He handed the phone to her after putting it on speakerphone, and slid into the water beside her.Marie put the phone on the ground and spoke. “Hello ...ear. How are you, and how is your mother?” The caller was her husband Alvin, who had had to fly to a distant island to care for his mother. Brad had seen that the caller was Alvin and that is why he put the speaker on.Marie’s hands were wet, so she could not turn off the speaker and pick up the phone to speak privately. More importantly, she could. Before long my breathing quickened, and I could feel a dampness between my legs. I hadn’t “flown solo” in a while and thought shit, I may as well, the fact that I’m getting damp from reading a damned story means I need it. I reached into my bedside table and pulled out one of my many vibrators. It was about 6” long, and not very thick, but it was one of my favorites and it actually did look like a replica of a man’s penis. Not thinking that it would really do any good, I turned it on low and. The envious glances I was getting from co-workers didn't hurt either, although anyone shallow enough be impressed by the car I drive doesn't interest me otherwise.I savored the building anticipation of the drive home, knowing that this enforced waiting only made the eventual satisfaction even sweeter. And it did!But once I was home the house seemed a cold and empty place, since Sally herself was still out in the garage.That was easily solved. There was plenty of room for my easy chair and a. Alice picked up on the fourth ring.“Hiya ... uh, hello?” Alice said after working herself free from the burly form with whom she shared last night’s bed.“Hi, partner,” she said cheerfully. “In light of recent developments, I thought it would be prudent to touch base with one another.”“Oh, really?” Alice’s laugh was unintentional. “I’m just glad you didn’t call an hour earlier.”“Oh, I was busy an hour earlier,” Susan said in a hushed voice.“You, too?” this time, Alice’s laugh was heartfelt..