The time is 11 p m. Amanda is talking to Douglas by phone. His calls to her were beginning to be a regular occurrence. At the same time every night, he would call and they would talk for hours. She needed to hear his voice, not because it was sexy, but because it calmed her tattered spirit. No matter how bad things were, Douglas always made her feel special.

“I love you Douglas!” The words made her body tingle from head to toe. She wished he was kissing her and his fingers were probing all the right places. She could continue the conversation and add some more hot sexual words to it. Nevertheless, she wanted to have the real thing. Why, did he have to been somewhere between there and New York City? He needed to be between her legs, making love to her.

“Douglas, how am I going to handle you being on the road a lot? I need you to hold me and fuck me, more than one or two days, every two or three weeks. I love you dearly.”

“When I stop to think about things, I realize we both have too much emotional baggage in our lives to think straight. It would not be fair for us to make a commitment right now.

“You’re right, doll. It is just too soon. But baby I love you. I do not know why….but I love you! I also get jealous of the thought of another man touching you. You are “My Angel.” I would love to hold you and make love to you every night. But we both know that is not possible with the type of job I have. We have plenty of time to decide if this is love and where we are going. For now Angel, I need to get some shuteye. I have to drive that long road to New York City, tomorrow. It also looks like there is a storm coming my way. Oh marvelous, looked like I am going to see a free lightning show. I had better say good-bye. Sweet dreams baby. I love you my sexy green-eyed Angel!”


She blew a kiss into the phone. “Good night, my sexy blue-eyed devil.
Spoiled by the blue-eyed devil again, hum, wonder how he will make a fuss over me next!” What a visual it made, the devil hugging an angel.

Talking to him always left her horny as hell. Wishing he was there to satisfy her hunger. She leaned back and ran her finger down her T-shirt. She pulled and squeezed each nipple and rolled them moaning in delight, feeling them harden in her fingers.

Then she lay back on the bed and slid her other hand under the waistband of her shorts, into her soaked panties. She quivered when she ran her fingers the length of her slit. Then glided them inside her vaginal orifice, “Oh Douglas, I wish these were your fingers touching me!”

Sliding the rest of her clothing off, she spread her legs wide. Then she whispered his name as she teased and rolled her swelling clit. Then shoved three fingers inside her hole and squealed, “Fuck me baby. “ Closing her eyes and moving her hips in a fucking motion. She envisioned his cock sliding in and out of her. Damn! She wished he was there fucking her. She wanted him so bad she could taste him on her lips. She felt his hands grasping her hip as he thrust in and out of her. She arched her back, quivered hard and climaxed.

She was lazily playing with her pussy again when the phone rang. She jumped and nearly fell off the bed, reaching for the phone. “Hello.”

“Hello Angel. I have a silly question for you. How long will it take you to pack a bag? Honey, they changed my location. I will be making a delivery near you the day after tomorrow. If it is okay with you, I can come by there and pick you up around two am tonight. I have been thinking about you all day! Oh god, I want to fuck you all night long until we are both speechless. By the way, my cock has been screaming, “Cum and get it for the last hour!”

She was so excited she almost dropped the phone.