. -Da... -Da vorbesc serios... -Bine... -Acum fa-mi loc sa cobor... -Bine... Dandu-se jos de pe scara mama ma vede cu pula scoasa afara spunandu-mi: -...iule... -Da... -Tu te-ai uitat sub rochia mea si ti-sa sculat pula... -Pai acum ca o vezi scoasa din bermude e clar ca asa e... -Pai fiule se poate asa ceva hai sa te ajut... -Bine... Si bineinteles ca eu fiind langa pat mama ma impins si am cazut in pat dandu-mi jos bermudele si cu o mana luandu-mi pula si a inceput sa mi-o frece si sa mi-o. .."I had no idea who this "Nate" was, other than a sexy voice that had the wrong number. Too bad, since I wasn't involved with anyone, and he sounded so delicious! Erasing the message, I soon forgot all about it as I changed out of my suit and heels into comfortable jeans and a sweater. Before I knew it, the evening was over and it was time for bed.Tuesday when I played my messages, mom cheerfully updated me on family news and then reminded me of the party Friday night. Lovely, another set-up. It was long, blonde and really silky looking. I wanted to run my fingers through it maybe because mine is short and spikey or maybe just because it was gorgeous. I thought to myself she’s probably just a flirt or some party a****l kind of girl. You know, sexually confused, or maybe just liberated.She brought the drink to me and touched my hand lightly. “I hope it’s as good as the last time” she smiled and then hung around for me to try it which I did. I sipped the straw and said “yes it’s. Liz was already in bed by the time I walked into the bedroom. She looked so gorgeous lying there under the covers on her phone, her hair down--still damp after showering and drying off. I walked over to her side of the bed and sat down toward the foot of the bed and looked at her. She glanced up from her phone at me and smiled, "Well did you call work and tell them to shove it?" I laughed a little, "No nothing like that, in fact I'm still going on my work trip...but I came up with an idea that.