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I’ve talked a lot about phone sex in the past. Traditionally, it has been a fun part of my sex life, has allowed me to explore new ideas and fantasies in a relatively risk-free way, and has been a cool way to, um, meet new people. I’ve also mentioned in the past that it isn’t something I could see doing professionally.

When I said that, I imagined that the anxiety and trepidation I felt every time I had phone sex with a new partner would ring true in a professional setting. My palms sweat, my pulse quickens, I get timid and quiet. My nervousness at the outset seemed like it would bar me from a career as a professional telephone actress.

Turns out I was wrong.

I decided to take the plunge and have signed on with a dispatch company. I’ve worked my first shift and it wasn’t nearly as terrifying as I expected. The men have been sweet and friendly so far, I’ve felt very in control of the situation, and it all comes to me so fluidly and without fear. To put it plainly, my paying customers are getting much better phone sex than some of the men I’ve done it with for fun in the past.

I love it, it combines my hyper-active sex drive with my fascination over the sexual proclivities of others. My first 8 calls have featured in no particular order: strap-on sex, a man in pink panties, a vacuum cleaner, a foursome with the neighbors, and lots of your standard dildo sucking.

It’s the time of my life and I’m getting paid for it. Who’s jealous?

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