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The phone rings
It's you, you're in LA
For a weekend retreat
You say that you miss me and the fun we have
I tell you we can still enjoy one another
I gain your curiosity, you ask how?
Next thing I say is for you to take off your shirt
You say you have
I then tell you to follow my every direction to the letter
You agree to these rules
I start by telling you to gently rub your breasts with your free hand
continuing your touching down to your thighs I tell you to start to work you hand around your skirt.
I hear you start to breathe deeper
You ask what to do next
I tell you to start to run your fingers across your clit,
You're now moaning, I tell you to continue this until I call in an hour
Then I hang up...

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