You just finished hanging up the phone in the hotel lobby that evening with a cunning smile, knowing all too well how you had made me hungry for your touch. That playful smirk you couldn’t suppress was only further stimulated by the cool breeze drifting up your short skirt and caressing your bare, wet mound in the open-air hotel lobby. It only magnified the ache in your clit, where at this point you could feel your arousal just beginning to drip down your inner thighs after you left these naughty words in my ear:

“By the way, my Sir, do you like to watch me playing with my pussy?? :):) Does it excite you, my love? Listen closer my lover, and you can hear my hot panting while I play with my clit” Mmmm….(sucking wet sounds followed as you licked your finger for the blissful slut effect in the phone’s receiver)