The phone calls got me so hot & horny that I would jump my hubby the moment he walked in the door from work.

One time, I had just gotten done with a particularly steamy call when he pulled in the drive.  I couldn't wait for him to get in the house.

I ran out to the car buck naked, and had him carry me back inside.

It's a good thing both my boys are in school, because while I'm on the phone I can't stop myself from masturbating.  My fingers just find their way down between my legs without me even thinking about it.  Next thing I know ... sopping wet fingers.

Phone sex has revitalized my marriage past any hopes I might have had.  Last night, after the boys were in bed, I was still tingling with sexual excitement.  I started rubbing all over my husband until he too decided that once wasn't enough.

We had some "Slam-Bam-Thank-You-Ma'am" sex, all over the bedroom ... nasty up-against-the-wall, down-and-dirty-on-the-floor, legs thrust high over his shoulders, all of it.

Now, I can't wait to hear the phone ring.  I start getting wet the second it does.

I like to pull out my box of toys for the men who love to hear me play.

Butt plug, and the hitachi magic wand will make me squirt.