Now, I would have to admit that I loved phone sex. I love the thought of turning a guy on just by talking to him and having him jack off on the phone-- how, for a moment, I've got a guy wrapped a guy around my little pinky with just the sound of my voice and the words that I speak. It feels like I have power which is a turn-on.
Anyhow, Steve and I had phone sex daily.
We decided to meet up for dates. Then, of course, he wanted sex. One day, I let him have me. Unfortunately, he was a 1-minute man. Ugh.
I don't remember much about him particularly, about how big he was or anything. He left much to be desired. Sorry, pal!



