I know this was something so wrong but it felt so right. An old friend called me one day. I hadn't heard or seen him in about 8 or 9 years. We talked on the phone for hours about when were younger and how he wanted to break my virginity but I didn't let him. He told me he often thought about me and wished he could be with me, but there was only one problem, he was married. Although I was a little upset it was cool. No harm was being done we were just talking on the phone. He began to call me every other day when his wife was gone. She worked the night shift. We would stay on the phone all night talking. One night our conversation got a little heated. He asked me what was I wearing and I said just a t-shirt. So he was like damn, you sleep like that every night and I was like yeah. So he said is your pu$$y wet? I said yeah, its always like that. So he said well my d!ck is hard I wish you could stroke it for me. So I said how bout you come over and I do more than that. No yes he lived maybe an hour and a half away but I wanted him and he wanted me, $hit, what was a girl to do.........