Her heels echoed in the sidewalk as she crossed her usual route toward home. She had to cross an old and abandoned brick building which once, years ag... in the late 60’s, had been a brothel and bath house, catering to gay and straight New Yorkers. Eventually, the Asian cathouse was shut down owing to reported violence and sexual crimes. It was an illegal house of prostitution and had eluded New York Police Vice Department’s scrutiny for years until they were busted in the mid 70’s. She hated the. He was sure other callers would be interested in the ‘behind the scenes’ story. I agreed with him and I thought potential phone sex operators would benefit from reading about my experiences. In the end I decided to humor him and satisfy myself by writing bits of my story between classes and after calls. When it was all said and done I had a pretty decent story that told my own experiences in the phone sex world. It wasn’t just some big erotic novella with dozens of sample calls, instead it was. Jill pushed her body into me, rose up on her tip toes, gave me a big, open mouth kiss, flicked her tongue over and around mine, and let out a low moan. “I’m glad I came to see you,” she said before we kissed again. This time I was the one to bury my tongue down her throat as I cupped her ass with both hands. We stood in the kitchen kissing, pulling each other close and grinding our bodies together. I squeezed a breast; she rubbed my restrained cock. “Can we go upstairs?” she asked in a whisper.. And she shut up. I only heard her breath was becoming stronger.I asked her does it make you feel good. She looked at me with her big eyes. She was saying yes and took off all her clothes for me. I didn't know what was happening. This was happening so easy. She started kissing me in her fully naked.I took also off my clothes and was having a huge boner. Before i could say something she putted my dick in her mouth and started sucking. I was in heaven. My goddamn own sister was giving me a.