Well your aware of my injury, from that dastardly husband of Mary’s.

I had time off work from that assault, so naturally, I receive phone calls asking about my health from friends and family.

One of the phone calls is from Tracey, she informed me that Mary’s husband is an abuser and a pig, that Mary’s life at home is awful…Tracey says she encourages Mary to leave him, but Mary remains, saying he will change. Naturally the girls are best friends, revealing their most intimate moments to each other.Tracey can’t help herself, telling me that Mary said she closes her eyes when her husband fucks her and imagines that it is Mr Penis in her cunt fucking her, it helps her have great orgasms, her husband thinks it is his performance getting her off, but really it is the imaginary Mr Penis.

I was stoked with this news, but, I told Tracey she is betraying a confidence from Mary.

Tracey replied that she trusts me, that I will keep it a secret – besides, Tracey said she knows Mr Penis is rising to attention at the other end of the phone line at this news, and she has that vision, in her mind as we spoke. Tracey said she was sitting in her office at work, with the door locked, she has the headphone on, so as she imagines Mr Penis rising, her hands free to roam over her body.

Tracey asked me, to please, let him free, while we chat. I did, and true to form, MrPenis surged upward and filled in size, I informed Tracey of this , she was thrilled – saying she wished she was there to witness his awakening, to wash him with her saliva, and lick and suck Mr Penis with her hungry mouth.

Tracey said her hands were massaging her breasts and nipples, her lips and mouth were getting dry from the desire to take Mr Penis in her mouth, and her pussy was manufacturing love juices for him.

I told her, I had Mr Penis in hand, smothering him and my ball bag in oils, moving my free hand up and down the shaft, imagining what she was doing on the other end of the line.

I could hear Tracey’s breathing increase, she said she was standing, and has lifted her dress up around her waist, quickly removing her panties. Tracey said she was sitting and spreading her legs, Oh God she uttered, she was so wet, her fingers opening her cunt lips, her clit is on fire…..oh shit…in goes her fingers, her cunt wanting Mr Penis badly….

Tracey breathlessly pleads, asking, is Mr Penis massive and loaded for her aching, horny cunt, please wank him hard and fast, because she is tickling her clit and finger fucking her cunt as fast as she can.

Ohhh, Ohhh,,,,,fuck….fuck..fill me Mr Penis….fuck me, Tracey was pleading. There is a pause, only deep breathing on the other end of the line.

Did…did Mr Penis cum……she asked.

I composed myself ……yes Tracey, thank you…Mr Penis feels great, he exploded all over the lounge, imagining it was in your sweet cunt, thanks Tracey, I needed that.

Tracey laughed, and said, that was satisfying, not as good as the real thing….. Tracey said she needed Mr Penis sooner than later – she giggled, you don’t want my cunt seeking other cocks do you, Tracey said she had better clean up, paused and giggled again.