George imagined Angela was there, with that skillful mouth of hers. They'd had sex everywhere in her apartment. He didn't even know where he got that much stamina from, because that was the first time he'd done it more than 5 times in one day. And incredibly, he had all the energy to do it again.
He reached for his cell phone and called her.
Angela was finishing one of her jobs. She was a translator. When her cell phone rang, she didn't even look at the screen, just answering the call.
"Angela Harker." she said.
Instead of a 'hello' she heard a man's voice, clearly masturbating. She became alert. Having heard George several times the day before, she knew it was him.
"George?"
"Yes. I fucking want you, Angela." he whispered, while moaning in pleasure. She immediately felt her panties start to get wet.
