When I called I reminded her of who I was, said I had since received her letter, and was sorry that I was so abrupt beforethat she sounded very interesting to me and I wanted to chat more. We started chit-chatting, getting-to-know you stuff about similar interests and food that we liked or whatever, when I decided to get a little bolder. I asked about her marriage and what she had meant by the fact that she was neglected and so forth.

I was expecting that, even though her letter was fairly forthcoming, that on the phone she would be much more guarded, but she proceeded to tell me about how he verbally abused her, and that there wasnt much romance or passion in their relationship. BINGO! Wasnt much passionthe polite way of saying I wasnt getting played enough! Well, I seized the opportunity and pushed a little further. Is that still something thats important to you, if youll forgive me, at your age? Oh my yes, I still enjoy sex very much Really!? I have to admit, Im a very sexual person too. What kinds of things turn you on? She started off nice and soft and safe Well, I mentioned that I LOVE lingerieand kissingand lots of foreplay Yeah, kissing is SOOO important. She can tell, even before the sex, if its going to be any good by the kiss. And if I do say so myself, Ive been told Im an excellent kisser. What else do you likewhat kind of foreplay? She started to get a little bolder Well, I like to have my neck kissed and my ears nibbled. And I love oral sex I was so raging hard at this point I was about to split out of my skin.

Giving or receiving I asked.

Both she said. Dont get me wrong, I love to get it, but I really love to give it. Nothing turns me on more than to make a woman cum, especially if shes loud when she does. Would you say that you are loud when you cum? Oh god yes And just when I thought I couldnt get any more turned on, I did. Id be lying and this is a true story by the way if I told you I remembered exactly what was said after that, but the gist of it is that we continued to talk about what turned us on, how good it made us feel, and the conversation definitely got breathy. Thank god I had never had phone sex up to that point either or it might have just naturally concluded on to that and ended there.

But she had come this far with me and I decided to take the boldest step: I asked where she lived and as luck would have it, it was close not right around the corner, but certainly close enough.

I said how good it would feel that instead of just talking about all these things on the phone, if we could actually get together and do them and she agreed. I sheepishly asked if I should come over and she said yes. I needed to shower and go or I was going to lose the hard-on and nerve that had taken me this far, but before I went she asked one last question before we would meet.

Whats your favorite color she asked? Purple I said. Why? Because thats what color lingerie I want to greet you in