Oh Fuck!
"Oh, Marisa you naughty girl,"
My husband Michael was on a business trip. He always called in the evening when he retired to his room for the night. After catching up on how our day went and how much we missed each other, we often engaged in some phone sex. I was looking forward to his call. It was later than usual, and I was in bed reading when he called. I answered. "Hello, Honey." "Hey, Babe, I'm sorry it's late. I just got back to the room. Todd an...