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Lisa's fingers paused mid-stroke as she typed out another message:

"You know what? I think I'm getting a little too wet for my own good"

Marco responded quickly:

"What do you mean?"

Lisa smiled to herself as she continued to tease:

"I mean, I'm feeling really turned on right now And it's making things a little slippery down here"

The phone buzzed loudly once more as Marco replied:

"Slippery? What does that mean?"

Lisa giggled and began to type again:

"It means I need someone to help me clean up this mess Maybe someone with a nice, warm tongue..."

The air seemed to grow thick with anticipation as Lisa waited for Marco's response. She could almost hear the sound of his heartbeat pounding in her ears.

Marco's response was immediate:

"Can I come over and help you with that mess?"

Lisa's heart skipped a beat as she read the message. She felt a thrill run through her body at the prospect of Marco coming to her place. But then reality set in...

She hesitated for a moment before typing out a response:

"I don't know, Marco... This is kind of sudden"

Marco replied quickly:

"What do you mean? You're not serious about being busy or something?"

Lisa took a deep breath before responding:

"No, it's just... I have someone else at home"

The phone buzzed loudly once more as Marco replied:

"Oh? Someone else? Like who?"

Lisa felt her pulse racing as she typed out another message:

"Just my boyfriend Bill He's been working late and I'm feeling lonely..."

Marco responded immediately:

"So he doesn't need to know about this little get-together?"

Lisa's giggle was barely contained as she typed out the address:

"Okay, fine... But just for a little while and don't tell anyone"

Marco responded quickly:

"I won't breathe a word Don't worry, I'll be there soon"

Lisa felt her heart racing with excitement and nervousness. She couldn't believe what she was doing – cheating on Bill with Marco.

As she waited for Marco to arrive, Lisa couldn't help but feel like she was living in a dream. The rain outside seemed to grow louder still – or maybe it was just the pounding of her own heartbeat.

She glanced around the darkened room, feeling like an outsider looking in at her own life. What had started as a harmless flirtation had turned into something more.