“Hello?” I pick up my phone when I see Jacob calling me. “Hello, love. Are you busy?” “Well, not really…” I bite my lip, in order to suppress a moan that was ready to come out of my mouth. I have been masturbating furiously before he called me, and it is hard for me to stop now. “Are you okay? You sound weird.” “Weird how?” I nearly groan, turning on more because of the fact that Jacob’s listening to me. “It sounds like you are masturbating right now, my sweet little slut!” he roars and those vibrations from his voice are enough for me to cum, let alone how much I like it when he calls me names, especially dirty ones. “And why I am a slut?” I smile, closing my eyes as my fingers begin to move faster. “Because you masturbate every day,” his growl is louder now and I can hear some sort of frustration in his voice. “Is that so? Hmm, you are wrong. I masturbate TWO times a day!” I giggle and then moan in the naughtiest way possible.

“You fucking little bitch!” Jacob almost yells and his anger gives me so much pleasure. “Yeah, baby, I’m your bitch. Aaah! Jacob, come back home.” “If I come will you stop touching yourself everyday?” “Only if you promise to fuck me everyday,” I smirk and I know he knows it. “I’m on my way. But if you are such a horny slut, then I will treat you like one,” he tries to sound serious and threatening but I’m aware that he won’t hurt me in any way unless I ask for it. “I’m ready to be slut just for you, Mister Frye. Come home and I’ll show you.” I hear how he closes his office door and rushes down stairs. “I’m coming but first I’d like to hear how YOU will come.” Now I can literally feel smile on his face. “Talk dirty to me and I will,” I throw myself on the couch as he uses all of his dirty vocabulary on me, saying inappropriate things that make even me blush a little. I cum rather quickly, feeling grateful that his office is not far from our house. “How long?” I ask lazily when I can speak again. He doesn’t answer until I hear how he unlocks the door, facing me while still on the phone and then whispers before hanging up, “Honey, I’m home.” Needless to say what happened next 😉