Susan's apartment was quiet, save for the soft hum of her air conditioning. She was home alone, and she was feeling bold. She was dressed in a simple t-shirt and shorts, but her lingerie lay discarded on her bed, a testament to her adventurous mood.
She walked over to her nightstand and picked up a large dildo, its shaft smooth and unyielding in her hand. She traced the contours of her 34B breasts with her free hand, her nipples hardening under her t-shirt.
She settled on the couch, the phone in one hand and the dildo in the other. She dialed Jeff's number, her heart racing with excitement.
Jeff answered on the second ring, the sound of a bustling bar in the background. "Hey, Susan. What's up?"
Susan took a deep breath. "I'm feeling pretty good, actually. I'm sitting here on my couch, completely undressed except for my shirt and shorts. And I have this..." She trailed off, letting the implication hang in the air.
Jeff was silent for a moment. "Wow. That's...direct."
Susan laughed. "I've been thinking about you all day, Jeff. And I want you. So I thought I'd give you a little preview of what's to come."
Jeff's voice was husky. "Tell me more."
Susan started to touch herself, her fingers swirling around her clit. "I have this dildo in my hand. It's big and hard, just like you. And I'm thinking about how it would feel to have you inside me, filling me up."
Jeff made a strangled noise. "Go on."
Susan began to thrust the dildo in and out of herself, her cries escalating. "It's building a crescendo inside me, Jeff. It's like nothing I've ever felt before. I want you to breed me, Jeff. I want you to give me everything."
Jeff was silent for a moment. "Susan, I-"
Susan cut him off. "I'm not done yet, Jeff. I want to feel your cock deep inside me, your hands on my breasts. I want to taste you, Jeff. I want to feel you come inside me, again and again."
Jeff was stunned. "Susan, you're so explicit."
Susan laughed. "I know, Jeff. But I want you to know what you're in for when we meet. I promise you, it'll be worth it."
Jeff's voice was strained. "I believe you, Susan. Please, continue."
Susan's cries grew louder as the dildo found her G-spot. She had four orgasms, one after another, and was left breathless and spent. "That's just a taste of what's to come, Jeff. When we meet, I'll give you even more."
She hung up the phone, a satisfied smile on her face. She knew that when they met, Jeff would be getting a lot more than he bargained for. She got up from the couch and started to get dressed, her mind already on the night ahead. She was in control, and she liked it. She took one last look at the dildo and smiled. Nothing could replace the real thing. She left the living room, ready to meet Jeff and give him the night of his life.
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