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Oops Wrong Number

Oops! Wrong Number

The sultry mid-summer air of the night was palpable, the kind of night you felt with your entire body, a night where the air was so close, it felt like it was a part of you. The kind of night that made you turn to your partner and say, let’s do something naughty tonight.

I was in the mood for something naughty, something that I normally wouldn’t do. That’s why I decided to call the number I found in the classifieds section of the local newspaper. The ad read: “Do you need some excitement in your life? Look no further. Call now for an unforgettable experience.”

I took a deep breath, my heart thumping in my chest, and dialed the number. To my surprise, a woman answered the phone. Her smooth, sultry voice sending a shiver up my spine.

“Hi, is this the number for…uh…the ad?”, I stammered.

“Yes, this is it. How can I help you?”, she replied.

“I…uh…I want to come over for some excitement tonight.”, I said.

“We can definitely do that. Do you have a place to meet? I can come to you.”, she replied.

“Uh…sure. I’ll give you my address.”, I said nervously.

She gave me directions to her place and I quickly hung up the phone and dressed for the occasion. I wanted to make sure I looked my best. I put on my most comfortable pair of jeans, a tight t-shirt and some leather boots.

When I arrived at her apartment, I could feel the tension in the air. I felt a little nervous, but excited at the same time. I knocked on the door and she opened it and welcomed me in. Her place was clean and inviting. She was wearing a tight black dress that showed off her curves perfectly.

I followed her into the living room and she asked me to sit down on the couch. She poured us both a glass of wine and handed me one. We raised our glasses and toasted to the night.

We talked for a bit, getting to know each other and flirting heavily. Soon, our conversation took a more intimate turn and she asked if I wanted to move to the bedroom. I eagerly accepted and followed her down the hall.

The room was lit by dozens of candles, giving the room a romantic ambience. She motioned for me to sit on the bed and she joined me. We started to kiss, our bodies close together. She unbuttoned my shirt, exposing my chest and she ran her hands all over it, sending shivers through my body.

I grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up, revealing her naked beauty. She smiled as I ran my hands over every inch of her body, exploring every curve.

We continued kissing, our tongues softly tangling as our hands explored each other. I lightly bit her neck, eliciting a soft moan from her. I could feel my arousal growing as we kissed, our passion for each other intensifying.

Suddenly, she straddled me and proceeded to take off my shirt, her hands running all over my body. She leaned down and kissed my neck, her soft lips making me moan. She then kissed her way down my chest, her tongue swirling around my nipples, sending waves of pleasure through my body. She then took my cock in her mouth and began to suck and lick it, her lips and tongue sending me into a state of euphoria.

Just as I was about to reach orgasm, my phone suddenly rang. I couldn’t believe it, who was calling me at such an important moment? I reluctantly answered, only to find out that it was a wrong number.

I quickly hung up and turned back to the woman, her eyes filled with concern. I asked her to forgive me and I assured her that I hadn’t meant to be rude or disrespectful. She smiled and kissed me again, her passion for me greater than ever.

We explored each other further, my hands exploring every inch of her body, her moans and sighs intensifying as we moved closer to ecstasy. We moved in perfect harmony, our bodies becoming one and time standing still as we reached our climax together.

When it was over, we lay in bed, our bodies intertwined and our minds filled with pleasure. I savored the moment and thanked my lucky stars that I had chosen to call that number.

It was a moment that I would never forget, the time of my life that I would always cherish. I had made the right decision, and it had definitely been worth the risk.

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