So I'm sitting at my dining room table talking to the lady fair when my other line beeps. I stupidly click over without checking the number and I get this:
Girl: Hi, is this Jon?
Me: It is.
Girl: I'm dressed up as a school teacher, do you want to be my naughty student?
Me: (Checks number) I think you're a little out of my postal district there babe.
Girl: I've got my pointer all the way in, does that make you hot?
Me: Sorry honey, I'm sure you could find a whole schoolhouse where you live if you want to.
*I hang up*
Gets better though. I tell my girlfriend and she insists on calling the girl to ask how she found me. After the phone is wrestled out of my hand and the call is made this is the conversation between the two of them.
Girlfriend: How'd you find Jon?
Phone Sex Girl: Is this his girlfriend?
Girlfriend: Yeah.
Phone Sex Girl: I found him on MySpace. Are you two into threesomes?
*She hangs up*
Turns out the girl was in Kansas somewhere.
Lesson learned on not checking phone numbers and posting said number on MySpace.
Girl: Hi, is this Jon?
Me: It is.
Girl: I'm dressed up as a school teacher, do you want to be my naughty student?
Me: (Checks number) I think you're a little out of my postal district there babe.
Girl: I've got my pointer all the way in, does that make you hot?
Me: Sorry honey, I'm sure you could find a whole schoolhouse where you live if you want to.
*I hang up*
Gets better though. I tell my girlfriend and she insists on calling the girl to ask how she found me. After the phone is wrestled out of my hand and the call is made this is the conversation between the two of them.
Girlfriend: How'd you find Jon?
Phone Sex Girl: Is this his girlfriend?
Girlfriend: Yeah.
Phone Sex Girl: I found him on MySpace. Are you two into threesomes?
*She hangs up*
Turns out the girl was in Kansas somewhere.
Lesson learned on not checking phone numbers and posting said number on MySpace.




