Romantic Phone Sex with James Only Gets More Magical

Romantic Phone Sex with James Only Gets More Magical Every Time

Romantic phone sex with James makes my heart flutter. Every day we get to know each other better and better. I find myself falling hard for him. Sometimes, I need to pinch myself to believe it is happening. I am a girl from the wrong side of the tracks. Never believed I could find such a sweet man. But somehow, the stars aligned, and I did!

We woke up the next day after our tour of Michigan State cuddled in bed. His kisses on my neck gently woke me up. He informed me that our magical time would continue with dancing at his old haunt Dooley’s. When he looked in my closet, he noticed I did not have an elegant evening dress. All I own are club dresses. He told me he would take me shopping for a nice gown. In that moment, I felt like such a princess phone sex babe.

I got up and decided to make a hearty breakfast of bacon and omelets for us. I put on an 80s romantic love songs playlist I created just for him and got busy in the kitchen, while James took a shower. And I sang along to Lost in Love and Suddenly while I cooked. He seemed impressed with my cooking. I made sure I did not burn a thing this time. After we ate, he kissed me softly thanking me for feeding him. I hopped into the shower while my sweet man did the dishes.

He Makes Me Feel Like a Disney Princess

We went to Macy’s to shop for an evening gown. And a lady helped me try on many dresses until we settled on an elegant long royal blue ball gown. I felt so fancy, and classy, like a Disney princess. When he paid for my dress, we realized all I own for footwear are stripper heels, so we bounced over to the shoe department and snagged a pair of classy high heels. My anticipation for our date grew.

Of course, we stopped back at my place so I could do my hair and makeup and get dressed for another magical night with the man who makes me feel so special. I did my hair off to the side, showing off my shoulders. Make-up done so I looked like a classy woman, not a stripper slut. James told me I took his breath away, and in that moment, my heart felt like it might burst out of my chest. He sees me. Like he sees me as a person, not a piece of meat.

Once I finished perfecting my look of sophistication, James took me to his favorite bar from his youth, Dooleys. They were having an 80s night. When we walked into the bar, all eyes felt like they were on us. James ran into people he knew and introduced me. My man looked so dapper in his royal blue Miami Vice tux blazer and white shirt. We stood out at Dooleys. We sipped fruity drinks before we danced to Cruel Summer. Honestly, I felt like I went back in time.

I Went Back in Time to Have the Time of My Life

I missed the 80s because I was born in 1987. But I have always loved the music from that era. My James and I cut a rug on Dooley’s dance floor. My eyes never left his loving gaze. As we danced to slow songs, I knew he could feel my heart racing. We danced for hours before we came home and fell asleep in each other’s arms. It felt like our hearts beat as one.

I have never been on a more magical date. As a phone sex woman and a stripper, I keep asking myself, how did I get so lucky? And I cannot wait for our next date because every moment we spend together gets more and more magical.