Black Poetry : Phone Sex

The ringing phone is the signal for it to begin
Answer in the most seductive voice I can manage.
I know what you want and I know exactly how to give it
to you.
Slow steady deliberate leaving room for imagination.
No too many details let you mnds eye see me in the
sexy outfit, the shower, on the side of that dark road.
If you close your eyes you can feel my hands, my lips,
my breast my hips.
You can taste me and you can feel my body shudder
under you.
Yeah I tell you how I like it faster, slower, deeper, harder.
I tell you that you are taking me to places I have never been.
And when we've reached the top.
Our conversation ends.
Until the next time my phone rings again.......

MA BELLE

I'm diggin' that PHONE SEX lady!

Thank you so much 1Poet.

WOW!!!!
That is hot!!!!!!!

I am humbled by all the luv thanks again Sweet