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“I just dropped them to the floor.”

“What do you have on under those jeans?”

“A white thong. A very wet, white thong.”

Milton growled into the phone. It was getting a little hot, too many clothes. He pulled at the knot of his tie and released the connection, pulling the satin material as it slid around his collar then finally slipped free. He started with his top button, the second, working with one hand as fast as he could.

“How do you know it’s wet?” he rumbled into the phone.

“I feel it. My fingers are rubbing my pussy right now.”

“Take that thong off. I want you bare. Every inch of your skin at my disposal so I can lick and kiss and suck you anywhere, everywhere I want.” Milton leaned back against the chair and kicked out his legs. Keeping his free hand tucked under his armpit to prevent it from straying to his erection.

“Milton…” she whispered into the phone. “Does it make you hot to know that there are people walking on the other side of this change room? It makes me hot.”

This was an extension of his preference to let men admire his women. He’d never thought of himself as the voyeuristic type, but knowing someone could walk in on her, that someone could be listening or even watching her right now, made his cock twitch in his pants.

Amie moaned. “I knew you’d like it.”

“Always thinking of me even when the end result is always about you.”

She chuckled, but it came out as more of a snort. But it wasn’t the time for laughing.

“Instead of your fingers rubbing your folds it’s my mouth. Suckling you, tasting all of you. Enjoying your sweet cream.” Another moan. “I suck your clit into my mouth. You’re going to come.”

“I am,” she cried.

“You’re going to come, all over my mouth. Let me taste you.”

“I’m coming.” Muffled sounds pierced his ears. No doubt she had pressed the phone between her ear and her shoulder.

“Milton!”

“That’s my brazen girl. Let them hear you.”

He heard her shudder through the phone, and he knew she had achieved release.

“Do you like lingerie, Milton?”

“I do.”

“Good. Because that surprise I have for you has everything to do with lingerie.”

Milton glanced over at the box that sat on the bed. Did she buy an outfit for him? One she would wear tonight.

“Stroke your cock for me.”

Milton released his straining cock from his pants and pumped with his fist.

“Imagine it’s my mouth sucking you hard and deep. Can you picture that?”

He grunted into the phone. It was his turn. “I wish it was your mouth, but I can make do.” Milton twisted his hand around his cock as he pumped.

“Mmm…you’re going to open that package and stroke your cock. Follow the instructions. We’ll have some more fun tonight. Until then….”

The call went dead. “Amie?” Milton pulled the phone away from his ear and looked at the screen, disconnected.

Milton let his head fall back and tried to catch his breath. He hadn’t realized he had been breathing so heavily. That’s what she did to him. Milton slowly got up from the chair and approached the bed. He picked up the package and turned it over in his hands. Ripping open one end of the brown wrapping, he revealed a plain brown box.

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