Phone Sex Line Operators Do Not Belong in the Vanilla Work World

phone sex lineSince I work a phone sex line, my friends think I can answer vanilla phones too. However, it is hard for me to be vanilla. It just is. Not in my DNA. But I like doing favors for friends. It’s good karma. One of my besties married well. And she got her real estate license. Her regular office assistant called in sick for the day. So, she asked me to fill in. Told me I could wear what I wanted as long as my private parts appeared covered. No fun I told her with a giggle.

I answered every call seductively. Told you it was in my nature. But when this younger man came into the office, we locked eyes. And I locked the door and pulled down the shades. We had a moment. He agreed. Before we even exchanged names, he pulled his cock out of his pants. Hubba hubba. His cock impressed me. I saw the ring on his finger, but if he did not care, why should this trailer trash whore care, right?

I Can Clean Up But I Will Always Be a Trailer Park Whore

So, I sat in the swivel chair and took his cock down my throat. Barely even gagged and he told me his wife gags every time. I told him to enjoy the honeymoon period while he can because I know from talking to men like you, wives do not keep sucking cock forever. But for a cock like his, I would welcome him back anytime. We fucked on my friend’s big oak desk. Now, this she might not approve of, but I shut the cameras off. And I could clean the desk up afterwards.

The way I saw it, I helped her make a sale. That young married man who walked in off the street wanted a realtor to help buy a home for him and his new wife. My trashy milf pussy, mouth and ass just cinched the partnership. Now she owes me two favors.

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