Page 21 of Sext Me, Baby

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Messenger bag over the opposite shoulder so the strap cuts through the center of his pecs.

Which are glorious btw.

He’s chuckling at whatever’s on his phone. Jesus, I think he got hotter overnight.

Operator 69:

Reconsidering asking him to help you in the bathroom?

Sara:

You’re so hilarious.

Operator 69:

??

Then use him for eye-candy and fantasy fodder.

Sara:

Meaning?

Operator 69:

Make up a scene in your mind where your TYMM ravishes you.

Sara:

Ravishes?

Operator 69:

Don’t act like you don’t want to be ravished.

Use the fantasy to get you hot, then go get yourself off.

I look up when the barista calls out for “Will” and watch as TYMM collects his coffee then carries to where he’s already set up his laptop a few tables away from mine.

Sara:

He’s working on his laptop now. I can’t think of anything, you know, sexually.

My mind is a blank.

Operator 69:

Let me help you with that.

But first let me ask you this…

Are you wearing panties today, Sara?

Sara:

That wasn’t part of the new mission.

Operator 69:

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