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Chapter 11 by crueldreamer crueldreamer

Hmm...now what?

Call Doe up.

You pull up your boxers and your pants and try to get yourself sorted out. It’s been a very busy morning. Eventually you look almost presentable again. Back behind your desk, you give Doe a ring.

“Hello, Doe speaking,” she answers. Like Ashley, Doe seems perfectly adjusted to what happened.

“It’s me,” you say.

“Oh. Finished playing with your little girl now?” Doe asks.

You feel like you're blushing at that. It’s hard to tell. “That was…unexpected,” you say.

“I can imagine,” Doe replies. “So where does that leave us? I’m just here at my desk…thinking.”

You’ve only just had a tremendous orgasm thanks to Ashley’s unbelievable performance, but there’s still some life in your pants yet. Imagining Doe at her desk sets your cock into action again. You shift in your chair to get more comfortable. “Er, thinking about what?”

Doe laughs softly on the other end of the phone. “I don’t think you need me to draw you a map, do you?”

“Well…it couldn’t hurt to hear you be a little more specific,” you reply. “This was your idea, you know.”

“Hmm,” Doe says. She pauses for a moment, and you can hear her quiet breathing. “If you want to know the truth….”

You have to shift in your chair once more, as your erection has come back to full life. You realize the smell of Ashley’s perfume is still in the air. Or is it on you?

What ideas do you hear down the phone?

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