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Operator 69:

Did you find him attractive?

I lower my phone to my lap and debate how I should answer. Men can have such fragile egos, and with as much as Ian’s been building me up, I don’t want to talk up another man.

Operator 69:

You can be honest with me, Sara. I’m not the jealous type, I promise.

In fact, it’s a turn-on for me to hear about your fantasies, even if they’re with other men.

Sara:

In that case, I definitely found him attractive.

And he seemed to be interested too.

He kept glancing past his computer screen at me.

Operator 69:

And you imagined he knew your dirty little secret…

That you weren’t wearing any panties…

That if you simply parted your legs, you’d be completely exposed to him.

Sara:

Yes. I couldn’t help but think those things.

Once you put the thoughts in my head, I couldn’t get them out.

I pictured him coming over and sitting next to me.

I imagined he didn’t even say anything…

Just slid a hand beneath my dress and buried his fingers between my legs.

Operator 69:

Jesus fuck

Sara:

It made me so wet. Even more when…

God, I don’t know if I should say it.

Operator 69:

The answer to that is always YES.

Sara:

Even more when I imagined he was you.

Operator 69:

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