Lester was a loner who lived on Lamie Lane and he was just not satisfied with the way that his life was going.  Something was missing, he just felt boring and ordinary and he longed for something or someone to spice up his bland soup of a life.  He worked in sales and rarely sold anything, even his job life was less than desirable.  Yes, he got to meet new people but more or less, they were all just the same. They either slammed doors in his face or politely told him that they were not interested in whatever he was selling – they were not up to buy.  He just had enough of it all and needed a break with something new, something bold, something sexy.  He saw an ad a few times on his Facebook feed for a company that advertised bdsm phone sex and he decided that he would call as soon as he got home. At least he would have anonymity he thought to himself, so if things did not go his way at least the person over the phone would not know his real name, where he lived, what he did for a living or what he looked like.  So, he gave it a try when he got home and he was immediately enamored with my aura, my presence, my voice over the phone.  He was enamored, and intrigued that someone who had not even met him was able to read him as thorough as […]