I had just let the tip of my velvety soft vibrator penetrate my core when I heard the shrill rings of my phone. Who needed to speak to me now? Can't it wait just a little longer? Irritated, I picked up the phone and muttered a quick, "Yeah?" "Hey Tiff, how are you?" "Fine, Noelle." "Did I interrupt something? You sound a little annoyed." "No, nothing at all." "Okay, great! Listen, can I come over for a bit? I need to talk...

With a simple sultry look, she has you melting in your seat. She takes a step towards you, gripping the bottom of her shirt and staring into your eyes. You are glued to your seat, waiting for her. She rips the shirt off, freeing her breasts from the confines of the shirt. She takes one more step, and suddenly she's close enough to taste. You reach up with one hand, grab her soft breast, and try to bring it to your mouth....