Monday Moanings – aural

Welcome to this week’s #MondayMoanings. I created Monday Moanings for this blog, as a way to make everyone’s Monday a little brighter and hopefully get the new work week off to a better start for everybody! 

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The weekend had me out of town and in a city I have never visited before. The days were filled with fun company, but the night’s left me alone in a big hotel room all by myself. So many English Gentlemen, so close, yet still too far away. 

“I want to hear your voice,” he writes me.

I send him the details to my hotel and the room number. A minute later the phone rings, startling me, by it’s inappropriate volume. The first hello is spoken and immediately my body melts by the sound of his voice, heavy with English accent and masculinity. He could have read me his shopping list and I would have probably been his little plaything regardless, but I was far luckier than that. 

Limited the old fashioned way by a phone cord, I lay myself down on the hotel room floor, my breath panting with lust as I press the receiver into my ear. He speaks filthy things to me in his English accent and I come for him, right there, in a puddle of lust as he tells me he wants me. Today, I was his good girl. 

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Mmm, is it any shock that the sensual seduction of a well educated Englishman could possibly send me over the edge of my sexuality? I want more. *purrs* Enjoy your Monday, my lovers. Hope the rest of the week is full of aural pleasures. 

xo mina

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