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Can I Borrow Your Phone - An Adult Story
Date: 11/1/2016, Categories: Hardcore Mature Taboo Author: therealbk
... lady. She had on a small name tag. She wrote her name on a sticky note. It was affixed to her blouse. Just on the end of her right breast. "Beverly!" I smiled again. "Dorothy do you have a phone, I can borrow. I forgot my cell phone charger. Now my cell is dead." said Beverly. "No! I left my at home. My husband going to call me later tonight. Before I go to bed. The hotel turned off our phone in our room to make outside calls." said Dorothy. "My husband not that nice. He tells me to call him after every break. Especially before I get back to my room. I hate it. I wish he give me some space." said Beverly. I kept silent. Just wanting to hear her talk. There was only one more floor before she got off the elevator. "Mmmm! Hello. Young man. Are you with our group?" said Beverly. "What group is that?" I said. "The Women's Leadership Conference." she said. "Oh! Why! Yes! I am. I am a guest speaker tomorrow." I said. "How that possible?" said Dorothy. "I have a big speech on women's rights in the work place. How to get ahead in a male dominated company." I said. "I stand corrected." said Dorothy. The elevator stopped. "If you like you can borrow my cell. Here!" I said. I pulled out my phone from my front pocket. We all walked out on the 6th floor. I could hear the ice fall in the machine next to the elevator. The buzz from the Coke machine. "Night Bev! See you in the morning. Good ...
... night young man. See you for your speech." said Dorothy. She started to walk down the hall. "You don't mind. It's long distance. It will be quick. What do I dial. This phone to new to me. I have a old flip phone. My husband got a brand new smart phone with a big screen and every thing." she said. I smiled. "Just talk in the phone. Dial! Your phone number! Then connect! The phone will dial for you." I said. She smiled. "I'm down the hall this way. What your room number?" she said. "Same direction as you." I said. She started to talk into the phone. I walked behind her. I kept my eyes on her big hips, small waist and sexy big ass. I crossed my fingers hoping she would not notice me staring at her sexy curves. "Oh! Hi! Honey... Just got done for the night with our conference. I thought I check in on you. Call me back at this number. Hope your OK!" said Beverly. I smiled as she kept walking toward her room. She reached into her small black leather purse to pull out her room key. "Hey! I'm Beverly....What's your name? Buck! That's a nice name. My husband did not pick up. He going to call me when he gets the message. Can I bring your phone to you in the morning at the conference?" she said. "Oh! Mmmm.... Well! I might need my phone. I need to get on the Internet later. Check my emails. I'm afraid you can't take it over night." I said. "OK! How about for an hour? Than I will bring it to your room." she said. "I ...