Sex And The Soccer Player: Part 2 - The Phone Call
It's just surprising, sometimes, all the things you never thought you would ever do, turn out to be such a turn-on
The phone rang. It was 9:30 in the morning and I was still in bed, once again reliving that incredible night I spent at Callie’s, with a half-empty tube of moisturizing lotion by my side, ready and waiting to relive every moment. “Jeff," my mother called. I think my favorite part was when Callie first gave me that incredible kiss, with her tongue halfway down my throat while completely manhandling my naked body. My cock w...