My name is Sammie, and I love bathroom phone sex. As I am getting ready for a date tonight. I can hear the sound of water running in the background as I peel off my clothes and step into the bathroom. As I close the door behind me, I can’t help but feel a tingle of excitement as I know you’re on the other end of the line, listening to every sound I make.
I set my phone down on the sink and wiggle my toes in the plush bathmat. I’ve missed the feeling of soft, cushioned fabric against my skin. Every time I sink my toes into it, I’m transported to a world of sensory pleasure.
I can feel the coolness of the bathroom air on my bare skin as I reach for the toilet paper.
I pause for a moment, taking a deep breath, feeling the coolness of my breath as it enters my lungs. The sound of my breath fills the air, and I can almost hear your anticipation on the other end of the line.
With a sigh, I begin to wipe myself, relishing the feeling of the rough texture of the paper against my skin. I close my eyes, focusing on the sensations, letting my mind wander. I can feel the coolness of the bathroom air as I lift my leg and continue wiping.
Opening my eyes, suddenly aware of your presence on the other end of the line enjoying bathroom phone sex with me.
My heart begins to race as I realize that I’m not just doing this for my own pleasure, but for yours as well. I can’t help but imagine your hands exploring my body, your lips on my skin. I feel a thrill run through me, and I moan softly into the phone, my voice laced with desire.
As I finish up, I can feel myself growing more and more aroused. I can’t resist the urge to touch myself, my fingers tracing patterns on my skin. I’m lost in a world of pleasure, my mind consumed by the feel of your presence on the other end of the line.
And then, as I approach the brink of climax, I let out a low, throaty moan. I can hear the sound of my own pleasure filling the air, and I know that you can too.
I’m lost in a world of sensory pleasure, my body shaking with the intensity of my orgasm.
As the waves of pleasure begin to subside, I open my eyes, feeling more alive than I have in ages. I can’t help but smile, knowing that you’re out there, waiting for your own pleasure.
Sammie
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