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Hi, I'm Jesse for YourDesires... Call me @ 360.412.8211 (ask for Jesse) or E-Mail me @ "Jesse@YourDesires.com"
  Stats:
Age: 35
Height: 5' 5
Weight: 123
Measurements: 34c.24.36
Hair: Honey Brown
Eyes: Blue/Green
  Rates:
$25.89 for up to 15 minutes
$45.89 for up to 30 minutes
$1.00 per minute for over 30 minutes

Multiple girl calls are available
For more billing info, click [here]
Likes: Exhibitionism, Role Playing, Dom/Sub, BDSM, CBT, sucking dick, pubic sex, fantasy, anal, toys, oral, being spoiled, hair pulling, nipple sucking, trying new things, high heels and cock! But not necessarily in that order!
For more pictures and my full bio, click [here] (nsfw)
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Jesse’s Thoughts

I often find myself wondering what causes the ebb and flow of XXX phone
sex calls. When times are a little more quiet, is it money? The time of
year? What is happening in the world?

And when EVERYONE is horny as hell and wants real phone girls to act out
their phone sex fantasies, and my pussy is wet as Niagra Falls, and my
clit feels like I broke it and my body is trembling, what is going on
then? Is it the position of the moon? Do all men have the same payday?
(LOL).

I guess it might be like a relationship, some times you cannot get enough
of each other. You wanna fuck all the time and when you aren’t fucking,
you are thinking about the next time you can fuck. And other times, you’re
in the dog house without a bone…

Let’s pretend we are new lovers and we are in the “I can’t get enough of
you stage” and fuck until we’re sweaty and glistening, sucking and kissing
and touching and probing and licking and fucking all damn day, we don’t
even bother to get dressed, and we get ice cream stuck in places that ice
cream should never be… MMMMM.
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This month marks my 36th birthday! I am thoroughly enjoying my life at
this stage and age. My career as an Adult Phone Sex Operator has brought a
lot of new friends into my life and has certainly brought many surprises!

I love talking dirty and having sex on the phone. I can’t wait to see what
you have in store for me; my pussy, my mouth, my asshole. I want to act
out your phone sex fantasies with you, please you, be your phone sex
slave…

Take good care of me, Master.
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I was reading an article titled, “11 Things you should definitely have on
your sex ‘bucket list’.” It listed things I have done and some that I
have yet to cross off. But all of which I agree with!

I wonder if we could try to cross a few off the next time you call me for
a little adult phone chat?! Some could be just fun, dirty-talk, phone sex
while others were definitely XXX phone sex!

Do you have a sex bucket list? Why don’t we share our lists and see how
many items we can cross off together? I will make all of your phone
fantasies come true!
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I was thinking about the word “Rendezvous.” Since becoming your Phone-Sex
Mistress, Girlfriend, Sex Slave, Nurse, Teacher, Office Assistant,
Neighbor, Model, Submissive, Aunt, and even Mother-in-law (to name a few),
in your phone fantasies, I find myself thinking in more sexual terms and
speaking with sexier words or dirty talk in my outside life. Hence
“Rendezvous.”

I always thought it was a sexy way to say, “let’s get together and have
naughty adult fun!” I asked Google today for the definition and it said,
“A meeting at an agreed time and place, typically between two people.”
That’s not sexy at all. It LITERALLY said as an example, to go ahead and
use it for your next appointment, ie: I have a rendezvous with my dentist
on Thursday at 1:00.

I like my way definition much better. Especially the scandalous rendezvous
I had with my Dentist!

Call me, let’s RENDEZVOUS my way!
XOXO
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One of my many hobbies is interior design. I’ve developed a pretty good
eye at selecting very modern and unique furniture, as well as beautiful
pieces from yesteryear. Each piece must serve the intended purposes also.
You know, a decent place to have a meal or do some computer work, couches
and chairs that allow myself and a few good friends to comfortably watch a
movie or Sunday Night Football.

And then there are times when I need, actually crave, a different kind of
furniture. For instance when I’m feeling decidedly Domme and horny. Then
only a young stud’s face will do for a proper place to rest must tight,
pert ass. The serious look in my eyes along with a clearly authoritative
tone in my voice has the unsuspecting pet naked and laying on the floor in
seconds. Often I’ll leave my sweater on but always remove my skin tight
jeans or mini skirt to heighten both my pleasure and his torment.

I’ve learned that full-back nylon or satin panties have several
advantages. The soft material allows me to easily slide my panty covered
ass and pussy back and forth across his nose and mouth. His nose can act
as a guide when it fits perfectly into my ass crack – I don’t even have to
pay attention, just move forward and back knowing his nose and mouth are
perfectly aligned with my mound. The sweet smell of my sex making him try
even harder to taste me through the panties.

I always sip at a glass of wine and flip through a magazine at the same
time to fully enjoy the moment, and to ensure my chair-pet understands
it’s all about me. He’s in a bit of trouble if I stumble upon and
interesting article; I’ve been know to become so engrossed in reading that
I stop moving, resting all my weight over his nose and mouth, the poor
little pet can’t breath! Only the desperate wiggling and ministrations of
his nose and tongue probing my asshole and pussy remind me to allow the
boy a second or two for a quick breath.

There’s a 50-50 chance the current pet will move to the next round. If
he’s played nice so far I’ll move my panties to the side so he have direct
connect with kissing and licking my pussy. By that time my glass of wine
is usually finished and his tongue inside me has proved more interesting
than any magazine article. But he better know what he’s doing with that
tongue and have stamina that will outlast my orgasm.

Let this be a reminder to all you wannabes: Don’t forget your tongue
exercises every night! Stick your tongue out as far as possible 50 times,
each time trying to extend it a bit further than the time before. Then
wiggle then end for a minimum of 5 minutes, increasing time each week. You
never know, this workout might allow you too, to move to round 2 someday.
But probably not. You can always hope.
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What is it about a man in lingerie that is so fun? Is it the total
submission, willingness to do anything to get off and cum? Or is it the
conflicting emotions; excitement, hesitancy, vulnerability, curiosity, and
even humiliation, yet still yearning to dress for me? Regardless, it’s a
wickedly perverted and fun time for me, which is all I really care about.

I find I get more turned on by those that resist the most, but they all
cave sooner or later. Sometimes it’s just a smile, my hand touching their
arm, or a stern word while looking them directly in the eye – their dicks
get hard, and the boring male clothing starts coming off. Occasionally a
fake promise they can fuck me, along with a light kiss on the lips, is
required for them to agree to change into the matching pink satin and lace
bra and panties. Once the little sissies are wearing the dainties, a
playful pat on the ass helps to encourages the garter belt, stockings, and
5 inch heels.

The fashion show follows. Hard cocks tenting the panties, (even small
cocks make a nice tent in pink satin), asses wiggling and swaying, as I
make them do their best cat walk while talking dirty to me. Gets my pussy
soaking wet every time. Many are so enthralled and sexually charged they
actually beg to do it again. Only the select few, very creative subs,
that are willing to go above and beyond dressing and sex talk, are granted
a repeat session.

Act Two usually involves a very short, tight cocktail dress, the back of a
couch, and my 8 inch strap-on.

Hmmmm….your adorable erection and wide-eyed expression leads me to
believe I’ve found must next volunteer.

Whether you call it adult phone sex or xxx phone sex, I am one of the
best. Are you good enough for me? How will you look in my pink satin panties?
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Taking calls at an adult phone sex line has taught me a lot about people.
Everyone is different, everyone is the same. People want to connect.
People want intimacy. People like to share fantasies, explore limits, and
can be a bit more open when it comes to phone sex. People tend to tell you
EXACTLY what they want; dirty talk, mutual masturbation, feet fetishes,
mommy talk, role play, age play and even want to talk about poop! There is
NOTHING you can’t tell me. I am yours. I am here to make you cum, give you
advice, listen to your dreams, share your explorations, punish you,
protect you, teach you and learn from you. I am all of that, rolled into
one horny, naughty, mistress waiting at the end of the phone line…..