Miss Karen

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"Actually I'm just having coffee with a friend." You hear her take a sip.

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"No. Actually we're round at his place."

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"Yes. That sort of friend. Possibly." She sounds amused.

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"I doubt it. In fact it's the first time we've met."

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"Wash your mouth out with soap. Cheeky bitch." she's chuckling now. "We bumped into each other online. I thought it was time to meet in person."

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You hear the coffee cup being set down.

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This makes her laugh out loud

"Oh we've cleared that hurdle already."

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"Name one time I've ever lied to you. Wait one moment and I'll prove it."

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A slim hand wearing a black latex glove enters your field of vision and places a slim phone on the sheets near your head.

"You're on speaker. Toy, say hello to Miss Karen."

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"H.. Hello Miss Karen."

There's a delighted giggle from the phone.

"Hello Toy. Are you enjoying yourself?"

You hesitate. Ms April prompts you.

"You may answer."

"Yes Miss Karen."

"Tell Miss Karen what you're wearing right now."

"I'm not wearing anything Mistress."

"And when I came in, what position were you in?"

"Kneeling on my bed Mistress. Facing away from the door."

"And you're still in that same position?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Good boy. Be silent now." She picks up her phone. The other woman's voice becomes muted and indistinct again. You aren't on speaker anymore. "Does that satisfy you Miss Karen?"

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"I'll send you a photo later if you want."

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"For his age."

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"How did I know you were going to ask that?"

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You feel the touch of a gloved finger on your stiff dick. It’s very clear what question Miss Karen just asked.