I am doing this because this was all your fantasy. You are responsible for this!” Carol replied.I took out the phone from my pocket and paused the r...ecording. I played the recording Jenivee had forwarded to me.“Carol, all this is fun, but I think I am falling in love with you."“Aaron. Don’t say that.” Carol looked into my eyes. She appeared to be shocked. Just when she was about to say something, I moved my head from side to side and she stopped.“Carol! Tell me! Look in my eyes and tell me if. Mala khatri patli ki mami jagi aahe aani tichi suddha hich marji aahe, mi lagechach ek nipple chukt chukat dusra ball jor jorat dabu laglo, mami kahich na bolta fakt moan karat hoti. Tichya tondatun fakt halu halu aaah oohhh ashe awaj yet hote.Barach vel ball chuklyawar mi saral mamichya angawar chadhlo, bed baryapaiki unch aslya mule mala tase karta aale. Mi mamicha saral lipkiss ghetla, mami suddha changla pratisaad det hoti. Nantar mi tiche purna ang chatun kadhle, mag mi tichi sadi var karu. Unzipping the body a little more I exposed my pierced nipples, cupped my breasts and lay on my back with my legs wide open. The shiny black material was now stretched so tight over my mound, my pussy lips were forming in the heat generated blackness. Picking up the phone I asked my voyeur what would he like next? "Take your vibrator and plunge it deep inside your pussy!" whispered my voyeur.Obeying his orders I unzipped the crotch area releasing my pussy to the elements. Taking the vibrator. “That’s a nice tattoo you have there. Does it mean anything in particular?” he was asking but we both knew he knew what it meant. But I went along with him. Anything to keep the conversation flowing. “Yes, it’s a special symbol, to commemorate a big change in my life,” I answered.He smiled before he asked, “D or s?” “Can’t I be both?” There was no pretending I didn’t know what he was asking. “I am both,” he said, his smile getting broader. “But you look the kind that would only play one.