5AM is very early to be getting a phone call but I don't mind it's my darlin, wise, cowboy We talk about this and that what's new how's the job the normal stuff I eagerly await what he will say next knowing in my heart the pleasure that will be mine My cowboy is always in control even miles away from me I listen and respond to his every command He tells me to remove my nightgown I do so willingly My excitement threatens to overtake me "We'll take this nice and easy" and so it begins He instructs to me to touch myself in different places my nipples harden as fingers lightly brush over them stomach quivers thighs spread apart on their own one finger rests on the most sensitive spot and I begin to stroke slowly at first My own body moves with the rhythm of the strokes my breath quickens I begin to moan "That's what I have been waiting to hear" I sense my cowboy is getting excited but I am too far gone to care Realizing I am nearing my threshold he instructs me to slow down speed up slow down I am being driven crazy calling out his name over and over til finally sweet release washes over me leaving me shaking shuddering helpless "Did you enjoy that my angel" oh, I so did my darlin cowboy I am already anticipating the next phone callBirth sign: Taurus
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