I smiled and put the video away in a safe place in the living room, and went out into the twilight to bring Luther in for his dinner.
Sallys Slut Stories Ch. 03
February 1979
Sally was home on an unseasonably warm night for late winter, even by Southern California standards, trying to study. Her academic career was hanging by a thread, and she was trying to get back into the swing of her studies. Her first semester at UCLA had been pretty much a disaster. Between partying with Ted and his friends, partying with her other friends, old and new, and her job, she hadn’t had much time for school, and her grades had reflected that lack of commitment.
She had tried to regain her
gay phone sex academic momentum at the start of the new semester, but it was hard with Ted calling her
gay phone sex out two or three nights a week to fuck him or some other of his friends. Still, she was trying hard to work through Western Civilization 102 around 11 p.m. one Wednesday night when the telephone rang. She thought about letting the answering machine pick it up, but decided it
gay phone sex would be best if she answered. She was glad she did, for it was Ted and he sounded excited, revved up, and he probably would have been pissed if
gay phone sex she’d not answered.
“Clear some space on your dance card, darling, because Ted’s coming over and he’s got a surprise for you,” he said. Sally couldn’t tell whether the groan she let out was from exasperation or excitement. She really needed to study for an exam that was two days away, but shed come to learn that Ted’s surprises usually brought her to frantic, screaming orgasms, the likes of which she had begun to crave.
Ten
gay phone sex minutes later, she heard Ted at her door, and he entered, not bothering to knock
gay phone sex. He swept in to the bungalow carrying a paper bag containing a case of beer, only this time he wasn’t alone. Following behind Ted through Sally’s front door was another man of about
gay phone sex Ted’s size only a little stockier. He had an athletic build, but the jock look was tempered by a ponytail of rich brown hair that hung to the middle of the back. Ted introduced him as Matt, his oldest and dearest friend. The two had been doubles partners in high school and in college before Ted had gone on to play professionally while Matt had become, “an entrepreneur,” as Ted called him.
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