There's one more part of the story ...

Olivia Blink kept staring at the phone screen. To others looking at her, it may have appeared she was still reading -- though she had definitely stopped reading when she saw her boyfriend's name in the story.

"Brian?"

The last line of the wall of text felt like a screaming voice in her head. How is this happening? she thought, trying desperately to hear her own inner monologue about the deafening noise of the story.

She became acutely aware of her breathing, and the longer she stood there, pretending to read, trying not to breathe, unable to focus her mind, the more she wondered whether anyone else was still even paying attention to her.

She took a deep breath, let it out, and lifted her head. Evan, Tyler, and Traci were all still fixated on her, different levels of expectation on their faces as if they needed Olivia to share some deep, dark truth.

"What?"

"Well?" Traci said, her eyes wide.

Olivia swallowed. She was confused and nervous. The story bore a striking resemblance to the events she had shared with Brian last night. Then again, heterosexual relationships were super common. Guys spanked their girlfriends. And Brian wasn't some weirdly obscure name. The more she tried to rationalize it, the more she managed to convince herself that this was weird, but nothing to get bothered by.

"So what?" Olivia shrugged, and held the phone back out.

"So what?" Evan repeated. "You're not weirded out?"

Olivia had a new theory -- maybe the folks at work thought she was too prudish, and the story would shake her up. "Do you think I've never seen porn or anything? What's the big deal?"

"Um, the names ...?" Evan said.

"So if I found some porn about a guy named Evan, would you be freaked out?"

Evan scoffed. "Nah, that's just one name."

"Just ... one name?" Olivia said. Her heart began to beat faster. She looked back at the screen and realized, based on the white and gray dots at the bottom, that there were more images to swipe through.

[SWIPE]

"Yes, my love?" Brian replied, smiling, his hands caressing her ass, massaging her where he had struck her skin.

Her eyes were wide, but her expression was one of joy. "You've never done that before ... it was ... quite a sensation."

Before they could share any more conversation on the topic, she was startled by a new turn of events -- the feeling of someone pressing against her labia. She immediately lurched forward, not to move away, but to simply brace herself against the bed for what she could only imagine and hope might be coming next.

Their love affair was relatively new, and as such, they hadn't explored too much variety in their intimacy. The spanking was a first -- and as she considered what the night might have in store, she realized that as much as she favored this position for intercourse, they'd actually never done it this way. Until ...

[SWIPE]

She gasped and held her breath as he penetrated her. His stiff cock slid effortlessly into her wet and waiting slit. As his body moved closer and pressed against her backside, she felt herself swell up with arousal and ecstasy.

"Oh my god ... Brian ... You feel incredible inside me ..."

She heard him grunt a little as he thrust into her, his hands on her hips, his cock feeling fuller and thicker than it ever had before. This angle was the most stimulating for her, sexually, and she couldn't fathom how she had never said anything about it before.

"Mm, better late than never," she said softly, immediately wondering why that one phrase came out aloud.

[SWIPE]

"What?" Brian asked while he kept pumping ito her.

"Nothing," she replied softly, hoping to diffuse the awkwardness. "Nothing at all."

"Okay," he said with a light chuckle. "Whatever you say, Olivia."