“Here it comes, baby girl!” I heard him begin to let go. “Take it! Swallow my cum!”

“Oh, God, yes!” I moaned, feeling my own orgasm begin, my pussy squeezing my fingers as I came. I shuddered and trembled under the covers, sliding my wet hands up over my belly, reaching my right hand for the phone crooked against my ear.

“Mmmm, Daddy, you taste so good!” Marie purred into the phone. “I love swallowing all your hot cum.”

“Good girl.” I knew John was spent. “Did you come good for Daddy?”

“Yes.”

“Good night, Maria.”

“Good night, John.”

I pressed the button to turn the phone off and replaced the receiver. I heard him coming up the stairs. I stayed curled up on my side, eyes closed, until I felt him sink into

bed. He put his hand on my hip for a moment, and then slid it down to cup my ass. I wondered if he was remembering earlier tonight.

I heard him drift off, content. I stayed awake a while, wondering what I was going to do. John clearly had a fantasy life-a vivid, rich, fantasy life! But would he share it with me? How could I get him to open up to me?

Maybe if I started making his fantasies come true? I smiled, drifting off to sleep.

Chapter Three

The box was just the usual brown kind, no big neon letters or red stamps all over it reading “Warning: Erotic Material Inside!” Of course not. Still, I felt funny, signing for it with the UPS guy standing there on my porch. The return address read, Thomas Industries, so he couldn’t possibly know what was in the package. Still, I was sure that the way my hand trembled when I tried to sign my name in that little electronic screen, and the weak smile I gave him must have given me away.

I picked up the phone on the way to the couch, crooking the box under my arm.