He couldn’t stop reading my phone sex blog articles and other womens’ profiles online. He emailed me and apologized in advance because he felt like he bothered me by writing me and communicating with so many written words in his frequent emails and his frequent one minute phone sex crank pranks that he felt I would never care to read about in similar commentary or write about in the future. Could we do a silent call together, the category of call where he would phone me and I would just go about my way, do a few chores so he could listen to the activities, if he told me a bit about himself in an email form was his first special written request? I sensed that it would be impossible to not turn him on if I didn’t refuse his special request to hear him breath heavy on the phone sex line while I ignored him and washed the dishes or even passed gas.
He’s liked most fetishes. He told me that this was now the second consecutive day he visited my phone sex articles online on the blogs and he kept visiting other womens’ sexy profiles online and he couldn’t stop reading their profile pages even when his gf was nearby. That’s why he couldn’t speak on the phone right away for very long. He liked to speak for extended periods of time and he enjoyed sneaking around behind his gf’s back toying with me for a few minutes here and there. I told him to go on. He continued to type something to someone else while I held on the line as if I was his personal assistant. The longer I stayed on the line while he was busy with her or those other couples, the more he liked me.
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He thanked me for giving him permission to continue typing and communicating with me by paid letters. Basically, he wrote that he was a chronic jerk boy and that he’s obsessed with funky smelly stinky feet, leg and foot worship, butt sniffing, eating and face sitting, pretty much stink smell fetish in general and being dominated by a woman with a greasy, sloppy hand job, overall being fantasy dominated as a male submissive, oral humiliation rituals, spit swapping, etc. and more. He wanted to be cucked, talk about cucking him with my gf, watching him and his girlfriend or whatever. Literally anything he wanted to talk about was good enough for him.
He had to be quiet though because although he and the girlfriend slept in separate beds, the two shared a room and he works a lot at night. It wasn’t so often they’d sleep together in one bed, usually each in their own separate bed because he claimed to be a weak jerk boy for mature women with thick asses and he liked to masturbate, chat and toy with me without disturbing his gf while she snored through his phone sex fetish calls on the other bed, imagining himself smelling my funky filthy feet, sucking my toes and he would jerk off for hours, humiliate and degrade himself, look at scantily clad photos, men and women, mine included, and stroked. It was easy.