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Chapter 10 by dirtykentman

The next day?

She can't resist contacting him

She woke with a smile, memories of the dream of the stranger, imaging what it would have been like had she had the courage to see what he would have done had she not become scared. Even as she lay in bed remembering the previous evening, her pussy moistened, and she had to fight the urge to slip hands under her duvet to relieve the need she was suddenly feeling.

Instead she forced herself out of bed, heading off to her en suite to shower. Even that was an effort, the warm water running over her naked body, the warmth between her thighs, all calling for her to trail fingers over herself there. But again she showed restraint.

Soon enough she found herself downstairs, a note on the kitchen table informing her that her parents were gone for the day, "golf at the local club, Sunday lunch and drinks with friends, I'm sure you will enjoy house to yourself for the day" it declared.

She grabbed breakfast and coffee and as she ate, checked her messages on her phone and facebook, wondering what she could do today. She debated calling a friend or two, maybe arrange a shopping trip or lunch somewhere, but as she did, she considered "him", wondering if she should contact him, after all, he did give her his details. Her phone clasped firmly in one hand she looked blankly at it, desperate to do so, but at the same time, worried he would think her a silly young girl if she acted too eager.

"Soz bout last nite, wish i hadnt been so nervous, promise wont run off if you want to meet again" she typed the words out, her finger hovering over the send button as she re-read it, trying to decide if it set the right tone. Finally she pressed it, watching as the message changed and showed it had gone.

She sat sipping hr coffee, phone on the table beside her, occasionally buzzing with new messages, but every time she eagerly checked, they were from friends or notifications of new activity on her facebook. It buzzed again, and without much hope she lifted it to read what had now arrived, her eyes widening as she saw it was from his number, a new message.

What does he say?

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