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“Hello?”

“Hi, Rachel. It’s John.”

“Oh … why are you calling?”

“I really miss you. I want you to come back. I need you … in so many ways.”

“How is that, John?”

“Since Chloe left, I haven’t been with anyone. I realize now that you’re the only woman I could ever make a life with. I want to start over if you’ll give me the chance.”

“Oh, John. The sound of your voice sends chills through me. It’s been so long.”

“What are you doing right now?”

“I’m sitting in my bedroom, getting ready to go to sleep.”

“What are you wearing?”

“Nothing. It’s been pretty hot here, so I usually sleep in the nude.”

“Do you still have that big black dildo you used to keep in the nightstand by our bed?”

“Yes. Why?”

“If I can’t be there to get you off with my cock, maybe I can get you off long distance with that dildo.”

“Oh, John. Those chills are starting to get to my pussy now. Hang on just a minute.”

“Are you ready?”

“Yes. Just let me lie back and get ready. OK, what do you want me to do with this big black cock?”

“Start slow. Just rub the cock over your clit.”

“Ohhhh … that feels so good, John. But I want it in me.”

“Yes. Tell me how it feels having that big black cock in your tight white pussy.”

“Ohhhh … Yessss … I’m going to cum … Yessss … Ahhhh … It’s in so deep. I’m cummming … Ahhh …… Oh, John. That was incredible.”

“Rachel? The real thing is right here. And it can be in you again. All you have to do is say you’ll come back.”

“Let me at least catch my breath, John. Let me think about it. I’ll get in touch soon. I promise. Goodnight, John.”

“Goodnight, Rachel.”

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Dear John,

I had never experienced phone sex before last night’s conversation. And to orgasm to the voice of my estranged husband was really quite a thrill. So last night’s phone call got me to thinking about our separation. I know it was a radical step to move back to our hometown after my discovery that you had been sleeping with my younger sister, Chloe. I was so angry with you. I needed time to cool off. Now that six months have passed, I believe it’s time to decide where we go from here.

Actually I haven’t been cooling off. I’ve been really hot, thanks to your father, your two brothers, and your old college buddy, Ahmad. I’m not really sure where that dildo you mentioned ever got to. In any case it was Ahmad’s big black cock that gave me that orgasm while I was on the phone with you.

Your father took the enclosed picture of me while I was on the phone with you. As you can see, I’m about five months along. I’m not sure exactly who the father is (I’ve had soooo much sperm in my pussy). It could even be one of the homeless guys I fucked the first week I was back here (I was really pissed at you).

Let’s talk again soon. And let me know if you’d rather have your father or one of your brothers filling my pussy the next time we have phone sex.

Your pregnant slut wife,
Rachel