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her mouth and did it anyway. “Yes, but ‑‑”
    “Let’s stick with your first response.”
    “I don’t know. This seems…”
    “Exciting, adventuresome?”
    Yes and yes. “No, wrong. I don’t even know you.”
    “Are you wet? Does the idea of using the toy while I’m listening on the phone turn you on?”
    She couldn’t believe he was asking her these questions, or that she was so willing to answer them. When had she turned into such a wanton? “Yes.”
    “Good, because I’m hard thinking about you.”
    Oh my! Molly slipped her tongue out and ran it over her lips. Who was this guy, and how was it possible she was becoming unbelievably aroused by a mere stranger? “What are you doing to me?”
    “Did you enjoy wearing your nipple rings today?” The abrupt change in topic had her mind skittering to keep up.
    “How do you know I wore them?”
    “Oh, I know. Your face was flushed and your nipples were hard little points all day.”
    “You were watching me?”
    “I always watch you. How could I not? You’re such a sexy little thing.”
    Molly let out a sharp nervous chuckle. “Are you sure you have the right woman? There’s nothing little about me.”
    “Oh, I know exactly who I’m talking to and fantasize about, Molly, and I like every soft round part of you. So much so that I’m stroking my cock just thinking about getting you underneath me.”
    She wasn’t laughing any longer. “You are?”
    “Oh yeah, baby. Molly?”
    “Yes.”
    “Tell me something.” His voice lowered into a seductive pitch. “What are you wearing?”
    “A-a robe.”
    “Is that it?”
    “Yes.”
    “Mmmm…I like the sound of that.”
    And she liked the sound he made when he said that.
    “I want you to take it off for me and lay back on the bed.”
    “Lie back…why?” she asked, even though she already knew the answer. She slipped the cotton off her body and shivered as she settled back against the pillows. Her reaction wasn’t from cold, but anticipation.
    “Because I want to listen to you come for me as I stroke my cock and come for you. Would you like that, Molly mine? Would you like to come for me?”
    “I don’t even know who you are.”
    “Which only makes this all the more fun. Play with me, Molly, and I promise you, you won’t regret it.”
    His words were like a siren’s call, beckoning her to the dark side. And she went without regret, more than willing to experience something wild and naughty.
    “Are you touching yourself, Molly mine?”
    For some reason his nickname seemed to make it all the more intimate. She cupped her breasts and touched her tender nipples. “Yessss.”
    “Hmm, tell me all about it.”
    “My nipples are sore from the rings, but very sensitive. I just barely touch them and I can feel it…lower.”
    “In your sweet pussy?”
    She could feel the flush spread over her body. How was it she could be embarrassed by a word when she was essentially having phone sex with a stranger? “Yes, my pussy is wet and aching.”
    “Let’s see what we can do to relieve that ache then.” It sounded as if he shifted and she wondered if he was nude as well. Was he holding his cock in his hand right now, stroking himself as they talked? “Do you have the toy?”
    “Yes, I have it.”
    “Good. Turn it on and run it over your body. Get used to the feel.”
    It only took a moment for her to find the switch and turn on the dildo. The advertising didn’t lie; the batteries were already installed as the latex toy buzzed to life. She rolled the fake penis over her aching breasts and down her rounded stomach. But in a masochistic streak, she kept the dildo from between her legs, instead teasing her inner thighs and the crease between her stomach and the top of her mound.
    “How do you like it?”
    “It’s…good.”
    He chuckled harshly. “You haven’t touched that aching pussy yet, have you?”
    Did the man have a secret scope into her bedroom? He seemed to be able to read her every