[Sugarbabe3331]

My boyfriend and I used to have the most awesome phone sex. As I was living overseas, we had to find a way to be intimate since we only saw each other a few times in a year. You can just imagine how much we racked up on phone bills. This was way before the advent of whatsapp and viber and wechat and whatnot.

He would call me just before leaving the office to let me know that he will be out drinking with his friends. I was fine with that. He would give me a call in the wee hours of the morning on his way home. He would most of the time be so horny when he was intoxicated.

The phone calls usually started with sweet nothings. Here's a typical conversation:

(Phone rings at 2am. Shows unknown number. I pick up and hear his throaty, slurry voice on the other line).

BF: Hey sweetie
ME: Hey Honey. It's 2am. Are you just on your way home?
BF: Yeah, had one too many with the boys. I'm still in a cab on my way home. I just thought about you.
ME: (Half awake but starting to feel queasy because I knew what's coming next). Oh that's sweet honey. Are you almost home?
BF: Yes sweetie. (Gives instructions to the driver to turn right into his street). Almost home sweetie. I miss you … I love you… I wanna be with you.
ME: Me too honey. I wanna be with you.
BF: (Pays the fare and alights from the cab). I just got home sweetie. I'm just gonna have something light to eat … can I call you back?
ME: Yes
BF: Are you sure?
ME: (Says to myself: you've already woken me up and just started me up with your sexy voice. You better finish what you just started). Of course honey. It's fine. I'll wait for you to call back.
BF: Bye sweetie. Love you.
ME: Love you too honey.

Hangs up the phone. Meanwhile I start to feel horny and get a head start tweaking my nipples. 5 or so minutes later, phone rings again. I pick up on the first ring. Eager to get things on the road.

BF: Hey sweetie. It's me again.
ME: I know honey. It's so late now. Are you sure you'll be able to get up for work tomorrow?
BF: Yes of course sweetie. I'm tipsy, very tipsy. But I need to hear your voice.
ME: Ohhh.
BF: Sweetie
ME: Yes Honey
BF: I wanna make love to you tonight.
ME: Me too honey. There's nothing I want more than to lay in your arms tonight.
BF: What are you wearing?
ME: Shorts and tank top.
BF: No bra?
ME: No bra.
BF: Panties?
Me: Yes, I got my undies on.
BF: What colour?
ME: Black
BF: Nice. Do me a favour please? Take off your panties for me? Just imagine I am the one taking them off for you.
ME: (Takes off shorts and panties and toss them to the floor). They're off honey. Are you getting hard?
BF: You bet sweetie. I have my hand in my briefs now. Gosh … I'm so hard. Are you wet?
ME: Maybe
BF: Why maybe? Check sweetie. Touch yourself.
ME: (I touch myself and feel the wetness). Yes honey. I am wet. Dripping wet.
BF: Gosh … I so wanna be with you sweetie. Come on, start me up some more.
ME: Are you in bed?
BF: Yes