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Phone Dialogue
"Did you dream about me last night, baby ?" he whispered softly as that accent drove me over the edge.
"Maybe..." is all I said.
"Show me what you're wearing this morning" he mumbled.
"Take a peek" I responded.
And that was all that was said as I listened to his breath fasten and his heart rate increased slightly as he peeked at me, aching to release his frustrations, just as I did.
"Hmm... you're in trouble !" and that's all he said.
So far, yet so close... in thought.
"Maybe..." is all I said.
"Show me what you're wearing this morning" he mumbled.
"Take a peek" I responded.
And that was all that was said as I listened to his breath fasten and his heart rate increased slightly as he peeked at me, aching to release his frustrations, just as I did.
"Hmm... you're in trouble !" and that's all he said.
So far, yet so close... in thought.
Published 10th Nov 2014
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