A call for the services

Bemused, Maisie sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, wondering what kind of place she had found herself in, and grinned at the excitement of it all, despite the glowing heat from her severely over-used little flower, or pussy as it seemed to be termed here.

She was contemplating a nice relaxing bath and an early night, and had just stripped naked when the phone rang. She picked it up on the second ring and her heart skipped a beat when she heard the voice.

"Hi, its me Giancarlo. I don't know if you got my message earlier".

"Oh hi, yeah. So nice to hear from you. I would have called you back, but I don't have your number".

"Oh, I'm so sorry", said the tall muscular latino. "I should have said... I'm sorry," he repeated.

"That's ok", she said, beaming a huge smile that Giancarlo couldn't see, "and yes, it would be lovely to go on a date with you".

Giancarlo seemed excited. "Thanks Maisie. I, I really like you. I dont go on a lot of dates - most girls don't really get me, but I think,... you seem different. I'm sure we'll have a great time".

When Maisie eventually hung up, she was surprised to discover that her hand had gone to her aroused and wet flower (pussy). Despite what it had gone through in recent days, she realized that it was definitely hungry for some hunky hispanic cock. Maisie instantly clamped her free hand over her mouth for even thinking such a thing, but her busy one kept working her pussy even faster and she kept imagining what was hidden beneath the uniform pants of the firefighter. She dug her fingers of her left hand into her breast flesh in the way she imagined Giancarlo might if he were here, while with her right, she had four fingers inside her now furiously pumping away. Maisie leaned back, arching her back, closed her eyes and gave way to some quiet animalistic noises and impulses. She imagined Giancarlo on top of her pushing his great big thick cock deep into her, crushing himself on her and her hips bucked and twisted as she powered into her pussy with her hand. Oh my, thought Maisie, as she felt her legs tremble and shiver. Her pussy seemed to sing to her, all the while she provided her own stimulus, fingering herself in all of the right places. the places that she knew Giancarlo would attend to. She could imagine him now with his handsome though naive face down between her thighs, mouth kissing her pussy, and tongue darting all over. "Oh Giancarlo"! she cried and began to climax, her eyes screwd shut and the picture of the handsome firefighter vivid behind her eyelids.

A little later, having had her first Giancarlo instigated orgasm without him actually being there, she collapsed, naked on the couch and was **** shortly afterwards, her sticky hand going to her face sniffing her own sex as she slept.