Chapter 2: Absence Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

When I arrived at my hotel in Costa Mesa I called Lisa to let her know I arrived safely and to give her my phone number. Lisa told me that she already missed me but she sounded like she was okay.

As I had promised I called her every night that week and every night Lisa told me she loved me and missed me terribly and wished I didn't have to be away from her. When I called Lisa on Saturday night she told me that she was horny. She said, "I wish you were here so I could suck your cock like I did just before you left and I want to feel your cock inside my cunt. I need you with me."

I couldn't believe she was talking like this on the phone. Normally she only talks like that when we are making love and then only when she is extremely horny. I thought that maybe this would be a good time to try having phone sex, so I said, "Lisa, what are you wearing?

Lisa said, "What do you mean what am I wearing?

"Why don't you take you clothes off?"

"Take my clothes off to talk on the phone? What's the matter with you?"

"I thought we might try having phone sex."

"Phone sex? Are you perverted or something? I don't want phone sex, I want you in my bed."

I could tell that my suggestion had pissed her off a little so I didn't pursue it any further. We talked for a little longer then I told her I loved her and we hung up.

Our calls on Sunday and Monday were much like Saturday's call except that I didn't try to suggest phone sex.

When I called her Tuesday night I got no answer. I kept trying till nine o'clock my time (midnight Lisa's time) still without an answer. I was worried that I had been unable to reach Lisa so I called her at her office Tuesday morning during a break in my class. I was relieved to hear her voice when she answered her phone. I asked her where she had been and told her that I had called several times up till midnight. Lisa said, "I'm sorry. The girls at work felt sorry for me being home alone so they took me out last night for dinner and drinks and I guess I just lost track of the time. I got home around 12:30."

"Why didn't you call me when you got home?"

"It was after midnight. I thought it was too late and I didn't want to wake you."

I said, "It's three hours earlier out here. I was still up studying for my class."

"I'm sorry. I didn't think about the time difference."

I asked, "Did you have a good time with your friends?"

"Yes. It was just what I needed. I think it was good for me to get out of the apartment for the evening."

I agreed with her. I said, "You shouldn't be alone all the time. Go out and have some fun. It'll make the time go faster."

The call ended in the usual way with exchanges of 'I love you' and the click of Lisa's phone being hung up.

On Thursday night Lisa told me that I didn't have to call her Friday night as she would be going out with the girls from work again and they were planning a big evening starting with dinner and ending with some bar hopping. I asked her who was driving and she said, that they were going to take cabs everywhere they went. I told Lisa to have a good time and that I would call her Saturday.

I couldn't get Lisa on the phone Saturday evening nor all day Sunday. I finally reached her at ten o'clock eastern time. I asked her where she had been all weekend and she said, that she had gone home to visit her parents. I asked her why she didn't call me from her parents house and tell me where she was. I said, "I was worried when I couldn't reach you."

Lisa responded, "I'm sorry I didn't call but I kept trying to figure out when the best time to call you would be and the time difference kept confusing me. I guess I thought you would call me at my parents house."

"I would have if I had known you were going to be there."

"Don't get angry with me. I said I was sorry. It won't happen again."

Both of us were a little tense now so I changed the subject. I asked about her parents then I talked about how the class was going and finally ended the call with 'I love you' and Lisa returned the sentiment.

For the next few days our daily chats were back to normal. That is until Thursday. When I called Lisa at 7:30 that evening she told me she was getting ready to go out and meet her friends for dinner. As she was talking I heard a sound on the phone like a door opening and closing. It wasn't loud but I was sure that's what it sounded like. As Lisa continued to talk I listened carefully for any other noises. I heard nothing except Lisa's voice for about ten seconds then I heard a male voice in the background say "Are you ready? Opps, didn't know you were on the phone."

I asked "Who was that?"

Lisa said, "Who was what?"

"Who's voice did I just hear in the background?"

"Voice? Oh, must be the television. I forgot that I had it on."

Right after that Lisa said, "I have to get going." and rushed the call to an end.

When I hung up the phone I sat staring out the window. I had a knot in my stomach. I had no reason to believe that Lisa would lie to me but that voice didn't sound like it came from the television. I hadn't heard any sound in the background before I heard the door open and closed and I heard nothing after the man's voice. Could Lisa have had a man in our apartment. I picked up the phone and called Lisa again. No answer. I waited till nine o'clock my time and tried to call her again. No answer. After that I called every half hour till 11:30 PM my time and still got no answer.

That night I had a dream about Lisa. In the dream Lisa was making love to me but I couldn't feel anything. As I watched Lisa take my cock into her mouth and run her tongue over the head I felt no sensation at all. I could see that my cock was erect and when she pulled it out of her mouth I could see the drop of pre cum leaking from the small hole in the head of my cock, but I had no sensation of even having an erection. I continued to watch in fascination as Lisa continued to suck my cock until it exploded in climax and Lisa held my cock as it ejaculated semen all over her face. As Lisa began to suck the softening cock back into her mouth I realized that it wasn't my cock. In my dream I became aware that I was actually watching from a distance as Lisa made love to another man. I awoke from the dream covered with sweat. It was 5:30 AM. I didn't get back to sleep that night.

On Friday I called her office and was told that Lisa called in sick. I called her at home but got no answer. I finally got hold of Lisa that evening. I asked "Where were you all night? I called you at 2:30 AM. Then this morning I called your office and they said, you called in sick."