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The Phone Call
Date: 10/20/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: aSandra, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
The postman dropped the package through my letter box on a Wednesday morning. It had arrived just as Fiona had said it would when we last exchanged emails the day before. I picked it up, checked that the postmark read New York, as Fiona had said it would, then dashed upstairs with it. With trembling fingers I ripped open the plain brown packet and out onto the bedspread fell a see-through plastic bag. Inside was a pair of gleaming red satin panties. They looked exquisite. Also shaken from the package was a small sheet of notepaper. Eagerly, I picked it up and saw a hand-written note which gave my heart a big thump – her writing! The note was short, terse and to the point: "Do NOT open the plastic bag until I call you on Saturday. You're on a promise. Luv, Fiona." I placed the plastic bag on the bedside table, stroking the exterior of the package, desperate to rip it open and inhale her glorious aroma, but I obeyed Fiona's instructions. Then I held the note close to my nostrils, breathing in deeply, as if the paper itself that she had touched could transfer some of her sexiness to me. It had been almost a week now, since I came across her site on the internet. Fiona had advertised on one of those "Women seeking women" sites and I had immediately been attracted to her. Her advert read: "Luscious, lovely lesbian likes licking labia lips. Contact me and we can have some superb phone sex and – who knows? – perhaps even more." I am 35-years-old, I live in Dover, on the Kent coast, ...