His thumb hovered over the "End" button, an instant away from silencing him. Instead, he pulled the car to the side of the road, unable to look away f...om Elyse's name staring back at him from the tiny glowing screen."How did you get her cell?" Steven asked, after a moment's pause. He was determined not to let the defeat show in his own voice, but doubted that Simon would be fooled."There's no shame in fleeing from a blow to your very heart, a blow that may keep one from returning to fight. They look like a girl hand, I do not want to admit but theyare. At that moment when I nearly fell, my hair also fell down on myshoulder. I fell into a deep concern because I knew something were notright."Are you feeling okay, darling?" Cora asked while I still stared at myhand and hair."I..." I stopped when I just started speaking. I noticed my voice were notright either. Regardless my voice became so weak, the pitch of my voicebecame so high making me sound like some girls who act cute.I. “Ah! You are trying to pay me back now”. She laughs. “Shall we play along?” She looked at the dance floor where a few people have already started throwing shapes.We joined in and started to move to the music. The longer we danced the more ridiculously our shapes and we could not stop cracking up in laughter ever so often when one of us did a particularly silly dance move. She teased me with: “Your dancing is slightly better than your project management.” and I replied “Your bitching is. Why?”“Oh, I was just wondering if you had started to have fun without me.”As I listened to his deep, dark, rich, voice I became aroused. We discussed the erotic story about fisting that I sent him to edit. When he asked me if I ever have been fisted, my clit screamed for attention as I got hotter and wetter.“Now that you mention it no, would you like to join me in having a little bit of fun?”“Well I’m sitting outside in the dark naked again, with my swollen dick in my hand. Wishing you were.