I do not like discreet phone sex but not for the reason you think. I can keep a secret. I can be any man’s dirty trick and never tell his wife. I do not have any reason to tell your wife we fucked. I just like to brag about all my conquests. I have fucked over 1,000 men in my life. I may not be at Wilt Chamberlain’s level of fucking, but I get dick daily. Sometimes more than one and I have been fucking for over 40 years. I have a little black book that is full of names, ages and dates. If I do not know their name, I leave a description. I also have info on their cock size, marital status if old enough to be married, and if they are good lovers. Any contact info I have, I put it in my fuck book. I do not have this info for nefarious purposes. I use it to remember. When you have fucked as much as I have, it can become difficult to remember every lover, even a great fuck. I like to masturbate and remember what a dirty whore I have been in the past. Sometimes, I see a name and I remember what a great fuck the guy was, and I try to run into him again for a repeat performance. Many of my lovers live in NYC. Some are just visitors, so I may never see them again. I saw Kevin’s name in my brag book last night and can remember his 13-inch black cock like we fucked this week. He was married and a former NBA player. We met at a fundraiser over a decade ago. He had never had much white pussy. And he never had older white pussy. I was 15 years older than him when we fucked in the bathroom at the Ritz Carlton. It was just once, but it was the kind of fuck you never forget. It is the kind of fuck that makes you stalk a guy on social media to fuck again. Wish me luck on finding him. In the meantime, this phone sex whore will keep on fucking and writing down information in my little brag book.
