"Is he there?"She's still playing with herself, trying to keep her arousal alive.Bianca is dancing back and forth, one foot to the other."He has to ta...e the call. Tell him, please, tell him... it's Bianca."Her voice was becoming more anxious, panicky. "I'm sorry he's in ameeting but I really have to talk with him. It's personal."A hesitation, a pause as the humiliation takes hold."No, I'm not his wife. I'm..his, uh..his mistress. You always ask methis. Why are you so mean? Can't I talk with. I heard him chuckle to himself.With my dinner laid out, he stood and turned. His glance went over to the bedside table and I knew he must have seen the big dildo sitting there. He came over with the tab for me to sign. I calculated the tip while he waited. He stood close to me and asked if there was anything else I wanted. I mumbled "no, thanks", but he stayed right there. Standing next to me. Close to me. Standing over me. Asked me again. Are you sure? Nothing else you want? I said nothing for. "Miss?" Oh, I'm sorry! Let me check and see about your book!" she said, blushing at her preoccupation of him. She walked around behind the counter and began typing into her computer. As she worked, she furtively stole a quick peek at him. He looked like the men on the covers of the romance novels she loved to read! She smiled to herself at the thought."I'm sorry, we seem to be out of that book at the moment. I could order it for you if you like. It should only take a few days to come in," she. “Thanks,” he said, enjoying her muted response. His sisters usually said something like, “Get nekkid, boy, we got things to do here!” or something similar.“See you in a few,” she said.Monica stopped when she was naked. She glanced at her night dress, laid out on the bed, but didn’t put it on. Instead, she looked in the mirror.‘I’m naked,’ she thought. ‘I’m naked and there’s a boy just down the hall, and he’s almost naked by now, and I’m supposed to seduce him.’She stared at her image in the.
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