Now what?

At first things were cool. Then it felt like that was all Chase wanted to talk about. It got on my nerves. I told him. He stopped. That was easy.

So Amanda didn't eat my pussy again for several months and I didn't care one way or the other I was over it.

Every now and then out of the blue she would call me telling me how she wanted to. Normally after she had watched a porno. She loved porn. Ugh, I can't stand it. I especially can't stand seeing a man ram his dick into a lady. As much as I love the feeling it looks so painful. Porn is not my thing.

A few times when Amanda would call we'd call Chase and the three of us would have phone sex. Once it elevated to websex. Well kinda. Both of them watched as I played with my pussy on the webcam.

It finally fizzled out and Amanda and I find other things to talk about.