“Mmmm….yes….. that was lovely”, she said, “I’d rather like a longer time to play with you”. “What about Mark?”, I asked. “That d...pends on Mary, I think”, Claire replied, “Would she….do you think?”. “I’m not sure”, I said honestly, “maybe, but Mark would have to make a move, as she is great and very responsive, but I don’t think she would start anything”. “Well, I think I can get Mark to play ball”, she grinned. “You bad girl”, I scolded, “but I’m game, if you are!” Later that day, we had. “How’d you know my name?”“I called the florist,” he said, like it was a reasonable confession.“Why?” Raine asked and the word was so small from her mouth, so quiet and weak and yet it seemed to echo in the apartment.“Why?” Carlos swallowed. “Well, mostly because I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you and it’s nice to have a name to go with a fantasy.”The room was very quiet. There was a clock on the wall and if Raine could have cleared her mind, maybe she’d have heard it tick. But the. Yeh sunte hi maine apna hath uske boobs par rakh diya.Waah kya boobs the.Phir maine uske western kapde utare.Main us din wild ho gaya tha.Maine uski bra ke hook kholkar bra ko muh se kheench kar utar di.Uske boobs suck karne laga.Ab woh puri naked thi.Mai uske boobs ko kas ke pakad ke daba rha tha, or left wale ko mu me laga k choosna laga mai uski nipple ko kat rha tha vo siskiya rhi thi iiisss ssiii aahhh ssiii …Aaaah… Sssii …. Uuummhh.Maine uske doodh ko masal diya ab vo tadap rahi thi.I. Really. Have a great life, okay? Bye."Laura was in tears, in the dark, with barely enough volition left to hang up the phone. It was so quiet that she could hear the traffic in the streets downstairs. The city's lights were blurred by the stinging water in her eyes.For some odd reason in her mind she heard the refrain of an old song that she didn't even know she remembered. More than you know, More than you know, Girl of my heart, I love you so... And I don't even love her, she sniffled to.