We can talk, you know…

my faceI had a regular call a few days ago. He was very depressed about how things are going in his life. Add that to the fact that he’d gotten really drunk, incoherently so, and he decided to call so I could help him take his mind off his troubles.

He has a little fantasy cuckold thing we go through, centering on his inadequate equipment and how that makes him so much less of a man that his girlfriend’s lover.

Well it does, doesn’t it? But at least he understands his place in the scheme of things… serving his woman and the real man of her choice.

So I teased him for hours about his pathetic, useless little “thumbkin”, how groups of women like to tease him, and the ways in which he will serve his girlfriend and her lover.

It will probably be a while before he’ll be able to afford to call again, but he’ll be back. They can’t keep away.

2 Responses to “We can talk, you know…”

  1. Will says:

    You’re bad, naughty, and completely
    looking after your purse….

    …and, I think that’s just great!

    jus’ sayin’

    xx,Will.

  2. admin says:

    Me, naughty? Moi? Have you checked out my ecard gift list yet?

    That’s some music you’ve got playing on your site!

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