After that her voice got unintelligible as she came ferociously on my d**k. When she could speak clearly again, she panted and handed me the phone. "She wants to talk to you," she managed.
"Hello?" I said.
"You totally set that up!" Jeannie accused, panting in the aftermath of her own orgasm.
"No," I assured her, "Patricia asked to talk to you. I just couldn't resist when she teased me like that."
Patricia took over the phone calls almost half the time after that.
Two weeks into those phone s*x calls, I called Jeannie when I was on my way to my dorm room between classes.
"Hey, Jeannie," I said when she answered. "I was just headed to my dorm room, and I wanted to talk to you about what we've been doing lately."
"Okay," she said. "Is it a problem for you all of a sudden?"
"I...don't
