Page 102 of Afternoon Delight
She showed us a photo of three large stuffed teddy bears propping up golf clubs. The female mannequin in the middle wore a wig of long gold curls and was teeing up. The whiteboard next to her said, Ask us about custom clubs. We’ll make sure they’re Just Right.
“That’s so cute!” Shelby said. “Where did you get the bears?”
“Zak. He and Dale went to an estate sale. The wig is from Negasi. I’ve been talking to him about helping with financing his business, once the house sells, as an investment. I had forgotten that. Of course I can’t back out on listing it,” she murmured.
We moved on to Shelby’s new job and other topics.
The kids were at Joel’s wedding the next day, and Mom was getting a mani-pedi at a salon she liked to visit when she was in town. I had planned it this way because Dale almost always went to his respite group on Saturdays now.
I texted Zak.
Any chance you’re free for an hour? I’m home alone.
I was looking forward to driving to chucking bread at seagulls, but I can do that later if this is important.
A few minutes later, his voice was in my ear.
“Can you hear me?” he asked.
“Yup.”
“Cool. What happens if I push this button?”
“It vibrates in my hand.”
“What’s it doing in your hand? Put it in your pussy,” he said crossly.
“Where’s yours?”
“In the drawer.”
“Zak!”
“Babe, I’m so hard and so horny I’m going to come just hearing your voice.”
“You really don’t want to do this together?”
“Okay, I will. Just a sec.”
I heard some huffs and rustles while I lubed my toy and slid it between my thighs, accepting the small pinch as I inserted it.
“How are you?” he asked. “I’m kissing your neck as I ask that.”
“Thanks. I’m good. Are you— Oh!” A low vibration rumbled deep in my vagina.
“Too much? I’ll dial it down.”
“No, I was just surprised. I didn’t realize we were starting.”
“Did you hear the part where I came twice because you texted me? I’m— Oh, fuck.”
“Feels good?” I smiled as I increased the suction on his toy one degree.
“Really good. Fuck, I miss you, Meg. I?—”
I didn’t hear him. I groaned, pinching my thighs together as the buzzing inside me began sending waves of pleasure through the rest of my body.
“Is that a good noise or...?” he asked in a strained voice.
