Needless to say i called the number on the card and a low masculine voice answered… ” i have been waiting for your call..” I explained that he got the wrong idea about me and im not some cheap slut who just fucks who ever is offering, He laughed a loud but in a sexy manner that made my knees weak, ” I have your number now ill text you an address and if you ever want to know what real pleasure feels like then come anytime..” with that he was gone and all i heard was tone indicating the call had ended.
What the fuck!, this shit was getting weirder and weirder quickly, now i was pretty sure i was safe as this guy could have done anything he wanted to in the carpark but he chose to give me the option, I walked out the kitchen and upstairs feeling the heat radiating from my pussy as my mind filled with scenarios of him fucking me every way in every hole, fuck i needed to get off, i raced to my room and threw myself down on the bed..reaching between my robe and feeloing the familiar wetness on the outside of my lace panties, i moved them to the side and slowly traced my finger up my slit to my aching clit, i started to rub slow but could feel the familiar feeling in my stomach almost to th epoint it hurt.