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into me so I have to taste my pussy on his tongue... I'm being fucked so hard by him, like he owns my cunt...”
    “Fuck, Court, I want to own your cunt. I could fuck it as hard and deep as I like, spread your pussy lips wide and come deep inside you.”
    My body convulsed, and I breathed Ryan's name as I came on my own fingers, my pussy clenching where Ryan's dick should have been. Finally the shudders stopped, and I noticed that I was still clutching the phone in one hand. “Ry? Are you okay?”
    He was breathing heavily, as if he'd just finished running. “Yeah, I think so. Finish the story, babe.”
    “Once the model has come inside me, he, er...puts my underwear back on properly to hold the cum inside. He says he'll be happy to help me relax any time I like.”
    I tucked the phone between my ear and my shoulder to fix my underwear. I really hoped no one heard me—I didn't seem to have a volume dial when it came to touching myself with Ryan on the phone.
    “That was so fucking sexy, you’ll give me a heart attack.”
    I giggled, embarrassed and sort of proud as well. “Serves you right for being old.”
    “Jesus Christ, I’m still hard.”
    His exclamation made me laugh. “Sorry!”
    “Don’t be. You just lost another cherry.”
    My body trembled at the thought of him taking the last one. “Just one more left?”
    “Dreaming about that every damn night.”
    I looked at the clock. It was one in the morning again. “I need to go to sleep, Ry.”
    “Okay. I’ll call you tomorrow. Night, babe.”
    “Sleep well.”
    “Believe me, after that I really will!”

    ***

    From: Courtney Phillips yapalot@g ...
    To: Ryan Klark rudejoker@h ...
    Date: 17 May 2010
    Re:  Better now?

    Did that make up for our little email spat?

    From: Ryan Klark rudejoker@h ...
    To: Courtney Phillips yapalot@g ...
    Date: 17 May 2010
    Re: So much better…

    Distant memory, babe. You sure you’re a virgin? Virgins shouldn’t know about stuff like that.

    From: Courtney Phillips yapalot@g ...
    To: Ryan Klark rudejoker@h ...
    Date: 28 May 2010
    Re:  Implosion

    Selene just picked one of my dresses for the Autumn/Winter collection. AAAARRRGGGHHH!! Love you! I’ve had champagne so I can say it! Squeal!!

    From: Ryan Klark rudejoker@h ...
    To: Courtney Phillips yapalot@g ...
    Date: 29 May 2010
    Re: Awesome

    Really proud of you, Court. I know how hard you’ve worked. Congratulations. I’ve put a present in the post for you. Should turn up in a few days. Selene obviously sees what I do. That you’re incredibly talented and have great musicality. Sorry, that’s an X-Factor thing. She’s lucky to have you. Like I’m lucky to know you. You know you’re my best friend, don’t you? And…well, I’m glad you didn’t delete that email. Because it’s all true. I thought you should get a handle on that before I turn up on your doorstep. Yep, I’m coming back. Breathe, Court, breathe. Call me later if you want. Ryan xxx.

    From: Courtney Phillips yapalot@g ...
    To: Ryan Klark rudejoker@h ...
    Date: 30 May 2010
    Re:  SAY WHAT?!

    What…you’re…and you. What? So you. With the email. And. What? What do you mean you love me?

    From: Ryan Klark rudejoker@h ...
    To: Courtney Phillips yapalot@g ...
    Date: 29 May 2010
    Re: I love a simpleton

    Flight lands this time in two weeks. It’s all very simple, my dear Miss Phillips. It’s that thing that normally happens to computer nerds, but it’s happened to me. From your email, it looks like you can’t cope. So I’ll leave you be for a little bit. Fran will probably be sacrificed in the wake of a complete lack of communication, but I’ll cope. Somehow.

    From: Courtney Phillips yapalot@g ...
    To: Ryan Klark rudejoker@h ...
    Re:  Who are you calling simple?
    Date: 31 May 2010

    What time’s your flight? I’ll come and meet you.

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South Africa (not for much longer)

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