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LonelyGirl8

I want to suck your dick and let you come all over my tits.

MountainMan3

Fuck. You’re getting me hard.

I close my eyes and let out a shaky breath. This whole conversation makes me want to go home, throw him out of the house, and take a long shower. But I’ve got him on the line now. I just need to reel him in. I glance at the description in his profile again: “Naughty afternoons in a hotel bed.” Okay, you dirty asshole.

LonelyGirl8

After that, I want you to throw me across the bed and spank me ‘cause I’m naughty.

There’s a lag in his reply. A long enough pause that I start to wonder if he got interrupted at the “gym” or wherever he really is tonight. Caprice disappears into the bathroom, and then my phone pings again.

MountainMan3

You like that?

LonelyGirl8

Oh yeah, it gets me hot.

There’s another lengthy pause, then he finally answers.

MountainMan3

Sorry, that doesn’t do anything for me.

I suck in a breath, my pulse pounding in my ears. His profile said naughty. Isn’t spanking what people who use the word “naughty” like to do?

I look up as Caprice exits the bathroom. “He doesn’t want to spank me!”

“Say what?”

“I—I had him. It was working. But then I brought up spanking, and he’s not into it.”

I show her the phone, scrolling up through the messages. Her hand comes up to cover her mouth, and when she glances at me, I feel my face redden. “Okay, so back off. Not everyone digs that kind of thing.”

She says this like she speaks from experience, but I’m way too embarrassed at this point to ask. And I don’t want to leave Anton hanging too long.

LonelyGirl8

If you’re not into it, no big deal. What else do you like?

MountainMan3

How about butt play?

My eyes bulge. He doesn’t want to spank, but he’s into that? I bring my hand to my cheek and stare at Caprice. She rolls her eyes, plucking the phone out of my grip, and types:

LonelyGirl8

Have to admit, I’ve never done it. But I LOVE trying new things.

MountainMan3

Excellent.

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