My Open Relationship is Full of Sexy Souvenirs

What’s a Better Surprise Than Panties?

It was easy for my boyfriend and I to decide to try an open relationship. We both get turned on by the idea of getting to fuck others freely, but then come back together and gush about the juicy details. He especially gets hot hearing about intense and passionate hookups where the flames burn hot and fast: in the back room closet, or the stall of a bathroom, or right over the console in the car we share. So I thought it would be nice to leave my latest souvenir for him to find. A pair of blue lacy panties was left dangling from the rear view mirror from the girl I fucked last night in our car. I just knew he’d be thinking about it all day…

And So the Fore-play Begins

It begins with a simple text. He sends me a picture of the panties, suggesting I forgot something of mine in the car with a cheeky wink. I respond simply, “They aren’t mine.” Now I know his mind is racing with all the fun this open relationship allows me. I can just picture him squirming in his seat at work, and the adorable way he blushes when he’s trying to keep himself from getting hard in public.

He can’t help but ask me for more details throughout the day. So I draw out the scene, drip-feeding him glimpses. A pale thigh, smooth and trembling. Lipstick smeared along a jawline. The scent of coffee on her breath and her dripping wetness as she straddled me in the backseat. How she was so eager that she forgot to close the window. In fact, her cries probably startled the joggers circling the park at midnight. I tell him these things as if they’re nothing, just clinical details like some sexy doctor going over a diagnosis. But I know every syllable makes him ache.

An Open Relationship to Open Up My Desires

He keeps asking for more, his texts jumping from raunchy to reverent and back again. “What did you do to her?” becomes “Did she beg?” soon becomes “Did she make you beg?” By the time he is on his drive home, I just know he is is really the one begging for more. I just love how our sex life has gotten even hotter since starting an open relationship. Then, I decided to send him a voice note. So I record a breathless moan, telling him how desperate I am for him to come home and hear all the details in person. It’s just one final tease to push him over the edge.

Just thinking about driving him crazy like this makes my pussy wet as I wait. As if on cue, I look up to see him busting down the door right as my hand is trailing down to my panties. I bite my lip, gazing at him with the same heavy lust he stares into me. He closes the distance between us. He barely gets the door shut before he’s kneeling, mouth pressed to the inside of my knee, moaning with embarrassment and need. He begs me to tell him more about my open relationship hookup.

“The best part?” I coo, as he kisses my inner thigh, “I just kept thinking of you.”

You know that really turned him on. Your Goddess of phone sex is good at keeping a man on the edge. Would you like to find out how? Why don’t you give me a call, and we can see just how much you like hearing juicy details about my hot hookups. I’m waiting to tell you all about it…

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