Listening

When the phone rings and I see his name, I tingle with anticipation for his voice. The way he says my name, his deep husky voice piques my interest every time.  Our conversations full of intensity, and even though I can’t see him with my eyes, my ears reverberate with his low growling voice.   There is a gentleness to his talking that envelops my senses, making me feel safe and warm.  When he lets out a belly laugh it’s so intoxicating, it fills my soul.  His hypnotic, euphonious talking mesmerizes me, subdues and fills me with goodness, starting with my ears and filling the rest of my body. His voice matches his burly strong body, and I can picture him in my mind as we talk late into the night. After we talk, I always look forward to when we will see each other again.

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8 Responses Feb 11, 2010

It was a rhetorical question, WG. You know that I can't see what you're wearing from here. I just have to guess...

Why are you asking AT if I'm wearing a summer dress Roj?<br />
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What's that Lilly? Oh, this is your story?! Oops.<br />
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Roj answer me somewhere else...

Geez Lilly. My voyeur is definitely an 'outie'.

Lil, I bet I would!!!<br />
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Well, excuse me Mt Twitchy-POo-Poo-head. You can't tell me that you don't watch women at BBQs! I bet you would also listen to Mr Lilly and Ms Lilly's phone call if you could! As for Roj, her keeps me busy enough...

Mmmm. Is she wearing a summer dress, AT?

What about before he talks???<br />
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OooOOOOoooOoOOOooo, I wish I could listen too!

lol... you just want to hear his voice again...

Barry White just called. No wonder...<br />
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Lilly I wonder what your voice does for him???