I picked up my phone, the private line I used for work only, and searched for Tracy’s phone number in the patient index.
Dialing her number, I sat in my office chair. The line rang three times before she picked up.
“Hello Daddy.” She purred over the line. “Miss me yet?”
Looking at the closed door, I stroked a hand over my hard d**k. “I do. f**k, I wish you were here right now on your knees sucking this c**k. You’ve got such soft lips… I keep thinking about how they stretched around me. You want this d**k in you again, don’t you? Tell me.”
“Yeah, I’m already wet Daddy. Soaking. I want you to f**k me so bad, like how you drilled me on the couch. That thick c**k of yours felt so good stretching me open… ahhh… I can’t stop thinking about it.”
“Yeah? Glad you enjoyed it. It’s been too lon
