Call Girl
I checked into a hotel on a business trip and was a bit lonely
so I thought I'd get me one of those girls you see advertised in phone booths
when your calling for a cab. I grabbed a card on my way in. It was an ad for a
girl calling herself Erogonique, a lovely girl, bending over in the photo. She
had all the right curves in all the right places, beautiful long wavy hair,
long graceful legs all the way up to her butt.
You know the kind. So I'm in my room and figure, what the
hell, I'll give her a call.
"Hello?" the woman says. God, she sounded sexy.
"Hi, I hear you give a great massage and I'd like you to come
to my room and give me one. No, wait, I should be straight with you. I'm in town
all alone and what I really want is sex. I want it hard, I want it hot,
and I want it now. I'm talking kinky the whole night long. You name it, we'll do
it. Bring all your implements, toys, everything you've got in your bag of
tricks. We will go hot and heavy all night; Tie me up, wear a strap on,
cover me in chocolate syrup and whip cream, anything you want baby. Now, how
does that sound?"
She says, "That sounds fantastic, but for an outside line you
need to press 9."
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