Merry Christmas to my married men phone sex lovers. And I do have a lot of you. Most of the men who visit me at the club or call my phone line are married with neglected cocks. Perhaps who ever invented the phone bone industry did it for the married men. They appear to be the bulk of my callers. But since I’m not looking to get married anytime soon or even settle down with just one fella quite yet, married men seem perfect.
We held our annual Christmas party last night at the club. I dressed up in a sexy red outfit. We even had a Santa Claus come into the club to take pictures with the girls and even the patrons. Catered food and drink specials. Discounts on the VIP room. The club looked packed. And honestly, the club has not been packed in a long time.
I saw one of my favorite married men. He’s been a regular of mine for years. Technically probably decades. However, he disappeared on me almost 2 years. But for a while there he seemed like my bread and butter at the club. I threw my arms around him and kissed him on the cheek. And I let him know how much I missed him.
His eyes lit up when he saw me. And he told me he came to the club in hopes of seeing me again. I explained to him I mostly work my phone sex line these days, but I still manage the girls. And he looked sad when I said that. So, I added that we could still get the VIP room and he could still get a private dance with his favorite girl.
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Since he purchased the VIP room for two hours, we could take our time. Get caught up. Poor guy suffered a heart attack two years ago. Plus, I guess his wife found out how much money he likes to spend on the ladies and put him under a close watch. However, she went out of town, and he came to the club.
Well, I needed to make the best of this if it might be another 2 years before I see him again. I figured the chance seemed good that his balls would be backed up. His wife might keep him under lock and key since she discovered his passion for strippers and escorts, but I figured she no longer fucks him. She didn’t fuck him before his heart attack. That’s why he came to the club every Friday night. His poor, neglected cock felt so heavy with backed up cum.
So, I gave him my best head moves. Drained his balls dry. My handsome married man turned 68 recently, but he does not need Viagra. He just needs the mouth of a blonde stacked GFE phone sex babe. I’ve been told I can raise the dead with my mouth.
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According to him, I work miracles. And he blew a massive load. I figured he’d leave a hole in the back of my head when he came. I ended up riding his cock in the VIP room too. We never fucked before, believe it or not. Plenty of hand jobs and blow jobs in the VIP room, but I never fucked him. Although he does possess a big wallet, he does not possess a big dick.
Perhaps, this constituted pity sex. But I don’t look at it that way. Just a nice older man with an average cock who’s going through something, and his wife neglects his cock. Sound like you. This is why I prefer to stay single. It seems like once a woman says I do, she closes her legs for business. And I don’t understand that. My old regular got his money’s worth in the VIP room. I swallowed two loads of cum and my pussy took a third load. Hopefully I’ll see him again before another two years pass, but at least I know if I don’t, he will enjoy his holiday.
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