See I told you she had great tits, didn’t I?
The Jetsons are in the process of taming their unicorn, but we currently have a more pressing issue. Judy, that lucky bitch with the awesome tits, has got the PussyWhisperer text messaging her.
George and Judy met a couple last week for drinks, and hit it off, so they’ve been texting back and forth until the big bang happens. The female and George have been texting too, but it doesn’t have Betty Jr.’s attention like the PussyWhisperer does. Holy Balls, it’s hot. He may not realize it but he has been whispering to Betty, Jr. too, and she hears his kinky secrets.
I’m going to try to relay the messages from memory, so they may not be precise, but close.
Here’s what we have so far (ladies prepare for yourselves):
Judy, being the kickass kinkster she is, asked PW (PussyWhisperer) if he was going to spank her, and told him she really liked Princess Donna. So apparently the mention of spanking or Princess Donna got PW worked up, because it was on after that.
PW: I’m going to flog your ass and turn it red before I shove my fat cock in your pussy.
Betty: whimpers, Oh dear God, that’s hot.
Judy: I can’t remember her response because all logical thinking had left.
PW: I’ll harness your ankles and wrists together on my spreader bar and pound you with my cock.
Betty: Pick me, Pick me.
Judy: Holy shit.
Next day’s texts:
PW: I want to lick your clit, and bury my face in your pussy.
Judy: Mmmm…that’s a nice opening.
PW: I’ll eat you out until you’re begging for my cock.
Judy: Yes please.
PW: I going to flog your ass as you suck me off, and finger your asshole.
PW: You’ll like that won’t you slut?”
Betty: pussy quiver
Judy: Mmmhmm (she also tells him she’s never done this before and maybe they should start with his hand, he responds whatever you’re comfortable with…what a good little Dom).
PW: Are you ready to submit to me in front of your husband, and have your husband watch me fuck the shit out of you?
Judy: Yes and yes
Betty: You go Judy.
PW: I’m rock hard right now thinking of your tight ass, and how much I want to fuck it.
PW: As I’m fucking your ass, I’m going to flog your tits.
I told Judy she should give him my number so he could just send me smoking hot text messages. I had to readjust in my chair as she filled me in, and my face apparently took on a glazed over lusty appearance. I think he could have a future in erotica (maybe he already does?).
I can’t wait to see his other texts, and what happens when they get in the same room. I told Judy maybe I should be there to document this steamy encounter, you know for research purposes.
**After I wrote Meet The Jetsons, Cash pointed out Judy was George’s daughter, not wife. Oops, oh well.
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