Page 69 of The Operators


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It’s harder to see her expressions through the front windshield, but I can still tell she’s annoyed. “Fine. It’s up, Mr. Smith.”

“Don’t lie to me, Thea.”

“It’s Molly.”

“Don’t lie to me, Molly,” I repeat.

“I would never lie to you, Mr. Smith. Never.” Her tone suggests otherwise.

“I’m watching you.”

She glances around again. “Mack! Where the fuck are you?”

“Slide your hand between your legs.”

She exhales, giving up asking and fully entering into her element. “Now what?”

“Tell me what you feel.”

“My thighs.”

She’s pushing me on purpose, and I hate how well it’s working. My dick jerks as I’m reminded of what it felt like havingmy hands on her thighs, and her ass, the wetness of her cunt on my tongue…Fuck.

“Move your hands higher between your legs.”

“Okay.”

“Now tell me what you feel.”

“My underwear.”

“Describe them to me.”

I see her visibly shake her head. “Purple.”

“That’s all you’re going to give me?” I ask.

“Well, if you told me where you were, then I could just show you.”

“I like this game better.”

“Is that so?” she asks, amused. “I’ll play a game with you, but only if I get to set the rules.”

I feel like I’m literally salivating for her. I swallow hard. “I’m listening.”

“I’ll describe anything you want, but you have to promise not to touch yourself.”

My dick is already straining against my jeans. I can’t say no. I can’t resist.

“Deal.”

“It’s a purple thong, probably cotton or something. I wore it so my underwear lines wouldn’t show in my skirt.”

I can tell she thinks she’s being funny. “I don’t care what you’re wearing, Thea. I care about what’s underneath.”

“Someone’s feisty today.”

“Move your fucking panties to the side and slide your fingers through your pussy. Now.”

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