How Did Karen Get Involved with Adult sex chat

It’s what makes the world go round. Without it, we wouldn’t be here. It’s the most natural thing to do, for the majority of people, it is a favorite pastime. For some, it can be the loveliest of addictions of all, and for a few people out there, it is synonymous with weakness, even sin.

Most people don’t like to talk about it, they don’t know how to handle this conversation publicly. Countless men and women would love to have more of it, whilst for others, it’s a “thing” they must “reluctantly” do at least once, before giving up completely. Some people make it a regular pastime, introduce all kinds of play to make it even more exciting, bend the rules, and speak about it with all those who are interested.

Karen is one of these men and women. And for good measures. She earns a living talking about it to countless men and some women who want to dial her phone sex numbers. What is this “IT” I am talking about? Love-making undoubtedly.

With regard to Karen, I am referring to phone erotica. For over 15 years, she has been giving “IT” to an increasing number of men who call her up so that she may help them with their needs, fetishes, and fantasies.

She is so good at what she does that people in the know cannot get enough of her. Why is that? Because she really is really good, and she is also very affordable. 

I met her at a conference once where she was to address a group of us and talk about sex, that delicious and misunderstood topic that is always in the mind of most people. I have attempted to interview her for a number of years now, so when she finally accepted, I booked a plane ticket and traveled to Miami, where she delights anyone lucky enough to be near her.

Me. Hi Karen. I think you know just how delighted I am to be able to spend some time with you. It’s been a long time since I’ve tried to get to talk with you, and I am really grateful that we are now in a position to do just that.

Karen. I know! And I am sorry it took so long. Every time I thought I’d have an opening, something came up and I just couldn’t do it. Business is really busy, I’m glad to say, but as a result, I don’t have a lot of free time on my hands.

Me. Well. In that case, I am even more thankful. I notice you spoke about work straight away. Can you tell our readers what it is that you do?

Karen. Of course not. I am a phone sex girl! (Laughs). Well, that’s how I started anyway. but eventually I formed my own adult phone company and on any given hour there are upwards of 20 or more mostly women (but some men and a few transgenders) working the lines for me.

Me: Really! Cyber sex? Well, it’s certainly not necessary to spend any time explaining what that is, however, may I ask how you find yourself involved in this unique profession?

Karen. Phone sex is the only business I have ever been involved in. But I didn’t set out to do that. I was in college, working odd jobs in restaurants to earn some extra cash, and one of the pizza joints I worked at was in a well-to-do neighborhood. Businessmen would walk all the time and apparently, I was attractive enough for some of them to give me their business card if ever I wanted to earn “real money” one day.

Me (smiling): Awesome. So they were ready to help you along just because they were such nice and helpful gentlemen?

Karen. Lol. You can say that again! The only ones they really wanted to help were themselves, and I was the object of their interest in that… endeavor… But you know, sometimes you do things without putting much thought into it so one day I did call one of these men. We had a pleasant chat until he became quite flirty saying things like “with my voice, I could make loads of money, just by talking to people like him”. In the beginning, I didn’t quite understand what he meant so I asked him. I put the phone down after I heard him explain what he had in mind.

Me. And that was the end of him? I mean, did he then leave you alone, or did he contact you again?

Karen: Needless to say. 3 days after that, he phoned me, having taken a note of my caller ID telephone number when I first called him. He said he was sorry for what he said was a complete misunderstanding, and he certainly had no intention whatsoever to suggest anything untoward. He had an enjoyable voice and I could sense that he was interested in me. Suddenly, and I’ll never ever discover why I behave that way, yet I put on the charm and I found myself flirting with him over the telephone. I could hear him pant and again, without truly figuring out exactly why, I advised him I couldn’t talk with him any longer since I was going to be late for work That threw him completely. He asked me to stay and speak with him, that he found me so enthralling and how my words were exciting him, but I really had to go get ready for work. So I explained to him that having a phone chat conversation with him, however enjoyable it might have been, would unfortunately not cover any one of my bills, and moreover I liked to work. And once again, I put a stop to our phone chat.

Me. Did you have to wait a long time before he called you again?

Karen: That evening, he arrived at the café in order to purchase a pizza. I was working behind in the kitchen and couldn’t go to the counter. As a result, he told a colleague to let me know that he would call me later on tonight and that I ought to tell him when I would be done with work so he could call me at home. He obviously was quite insistent and would wait for my answer. It was certainly not my intention to to get in trouble with my boss so I got the other guy to inform him I would be home after midnight.

Me: 1 AM? That’s really a long day. You must have felt spent having to work such long shift.

Karen: Yes. I did. And to be truthful, I had forgotten about the whole thing. It’s really only when my phone started to ring that I recalled our “proxy” conversation.

Me. And what happened? Did you have your first “official” phone sex conversation with him that night?

Karen. All I wanted was to get him off the phone and out of my life. I was too pooped to talk about anything, let alone talk about sex with some guy who meant nothing to me. I was starting to tell him that when he told me how much money he was spending on phone sex lines every month, and if I wanted, he would rather spend on me. I mean, the amount of money he was spending was more or less what I was earning at the restaurant. It didn’t take me long to realize that working an hour or so per day, talking dirty on the phone with this guy would give all the time I needed to concentrate on my studies… And that’s how I began a phone sex girl!