Callie
How to handle those marketing phone calls. As normal, if you're looking for graphic details check out the other authors on this site.
I was sitting around feeling sorry for myself. I dearly loved my wife, Callie. But she could be so demanding sometimes. Always wanting something like a new car or designer clothes. I could easily afford those items and would be happy to provide such things. In fact I did see to it that she did get all that her heart wanted and more. What did get to me were the sexual demands she placed on me. And the worst part was I had no one to share my feelings with. I had just finished giving her what she had asked or maybe demanded when the phone rang. I put down the can of beer I had just opened. Callie as normal had fallen asleep after enjoying the orgasm I had given her not fifteen minutes before. I knew it was one of those damn marketing calls just by the numbers shown on the readout.
"Hello"
"Good afternoon, may I speak to the lady of the house?"
"No."
"Could we talk for a minute or two?"
"Yes I would like that. Do you know what she did to me today?"
"I represent the peace officers...
"I just finished cleaning up the kitchen when she called me into...
"Sir could we?...
"the bedroom. There she was all naked and laying on the bed and I knew what she wanted so I licked and sucked on her...
"excuse me but sir I'm trying to share with you...
"breasts. First the right one and because her left one is more sensitive...
"about those brave men and women...
"I spent even more time there...
"sir if we could, sir if I could...
"until she was breathing heavier. Then she put her...
"explain how they benefit society and...
"hand on my head and pushed. That's her signal that she wants me to do other stuff...
"sir could I please tell you...
