I love phone sex role plays for many reasons. Mainly because I get to be anyone I want. Erase the past and reinvent myself. And no one makes me feel like a special princess more than my James. Our time together just gets hotter and more meaningful as time goes on. How lucky am I to have met such a special man in my life?
At the Club last week, I was on stage dancing when I saw a man come in with a big bouquet of flowers. He talked with my boss and the next thing I knew that man was on stage with me singing to me as I sat on a chair. The club appeared pack too. This stranger sang Lionel Ritchie’s Truly to me and handed me a card with the flowers. My James arranged all this just to invite me to spend the weekend with him in Indianapolis at an exclusive hotel complete with a private pool, a hot tub and a rain forest shower.
I felt like a princess once again. James knows how to put the romance in romantic phone sex. And I could not wait to see my sexy military man again. We met in the lobby of the Sybaris Inn. I packed lightly because I hoped this would be the visit where we consummated our relationship. He looked so dapper in his Le Tigre sky blue polo shirt, black pleated pants and Hush Puppy shoes. For a moment, I did not feel worthy of him. I dressed for comfortably in my Victoria Secret boyfriend pants and a Lionel Ritchie t-shirt.
Every Woman Loves Romance, Even a Sexy Stripper
Seeing him again made my heart flutter. I ran into his arms like I was Debra Winger in An Officer and a Gentleman. He picked me up and twirled me around. When he put me back on the ground, he kissed my cheek and led me to our room. He told me he had fallen hard for me. But the feeling was mutual. I felt no pressure to consummate our budding relationship, but I wanted to make love to him. The room had more flowers, chocolates and champaign waiting too. My James thinks of everything. He is my Mr. Romance.
We locked lips, danced a bit, then decided to get ready for dinner. Since the shower was a large walk-in one, we showered together. He washed my hair and my love garden as I washed his stiff pole. We had to stop, or we never would have made it to dinner! Eighties music blared through the speakers as I primped for a romantic dinner with my love. I put on a lavender sundress with strappy sandals. And I matched his lavender bowtie which he sported with a Miami Vice blazar, white button-down shirt and black pants.
Again, my heart pumped fast gazing at my prince. He held my hand, and we walked through a little garden until we reached the restaurant. We walked in, sat at a private booth, ordered dinner and laughed and talked. We noticed folks around us looking at us and remembering what young love felt like. After dinner, I felt a little buzz from the wine, but my James held my hand, and we walked back to our pool suite.
Every time I am with James, I Feel My Heart Beat Faster
With my head on his shoulder, and our hands locked I could feel his heartbeat. And I know he could feel mine. Once back in the room, he asked to kiss me. And I melted into his arms. No one does that. James treats me like a princess phone sex babe. Melts my heart. He whispered in my ear that he wanted to make love, and I nodded yes. As he took my dress off, I fumbled with the buttons on his shirt. For a moment, I felt like a virgin again. Never made love to a man. I only fucked. This seemed different. It seemed special. It was special. Any time with James is special.
We undressed each other and fell onto the bed which sat right in the middle of the room with mirrors all around us. We rolled around kissing passionately. My hand found his erect cock and began stroking it as he rubbed my bald kitty. Our tongues felt like one. When he went down on me, he gave me the most intense orgasm of my life. I was able to convince him that the 69 position was the way to go. Perhaps, I felt greedy. I wanted his cock in my mouth. And I wanted to feel it grow which it did. Just like my clit swelled as his tongue danced on it.
We Felt Magic as We Made Love for the First Time
When he entered me, I swear I heard fireworks go off. Our bodies felt like magnets drawn to each other. With my back arched and my chest heaving, my beloved James made love to his princess for hours. What stamina. James and I told each other we loved each other. I think I loved him from the first hello. Making love to him felt so right. Felt magical. We both came so hard that it left us in a ball of sweat and a huge wet spot. We cuddled on the bed afterwards.
I could stay in James’ arms forever. After we cuddled, we splashed around in our own private pool for a while basking in the glow of our newfound love. This is just the beginning.
As a shemale domination porn star, men recognize me often. I am not hiding. No shame in who I am. Just like there is no shame in liking girls like me. However, something different happened Friday night. A woman recognized me. At first, I thought perhaps she knew me because her husband watches my shemale porn or jacks to my pictures. Or perhaps she is a transitioning woman herself. Although she did look pretty girly, so I did not think she had a dick like me.
