Why We Call It Bathroom Phone Sex
Nov 14th, 2009
It was my second week at the new company when this message blinked in my inbox: Go to the bathroom now. Middle stall. Take your mobile.
Not knowing what to expect, but full of excitement, I grabbed my mobile and headed for the multi sex bathroom we shared in the complex. It seemed deserted so I closed the door of the middle stall behind me expectantly, only to find it empty. A text came through: Get naked; this is your lucky day. My blood started boiling with anticipation.
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I undressed with a bit of hesitation. What if this was a silly joke aimed at the new guy? Just as I wanted to quit this bizarre event, my phone rang – number withheld on the screen. Her voice was filled with sex and lust. I felt my arousal grow.
Can you feel me? She asked. No, where are you? Push yourself against the inner wall, you will feel me. I listened with my ear against the wall and sure as hell, I could hear a person breathing heavily on the other side. Stroke my breasts, she begged. My hands stroked the cold wall.
I love it, she groaned. I want more of you she begged. Slip a finger inside me, she kept on in my ear, feel my wetness. Wild with lust, I went down to that level I assumed her wetness to be and worked the wall with my finger- loudly so that she could hear it clearly.
The woman in my ear breathed even more heavenly. I am yours, she whispered taste me. I pushed my mouth to the wall down below and heard her rubbing her lions against the wall. I licked the wall violently and she responded in my ear with shrieks of delight. I simply had to have this lusty fox.
I want to come over to your side, I whispered into my phone. She did not respond. I am begging you, let me come over, I tried again. Who are you I asked. You will never know she said and pushed her phone off. As I was trying to get dressed again, I could hear her leaving.
As I fought my throbbing cock into my zipper, her heals clicked out of the bathroom. My whole body and soul was on fire for this girl that toyed with me just now.
After regaining my composure, I left the stall for the office. My eyes searched every corner of our office space to find a girl smiling knowingly back at me, but not a single one even looked up. I slumped into my chair, only to see a new mail: That was great. Same time same place tomorrow?
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