She checked her phone. As if she willed it, the small phone rang out the Halloween Theme, causing her to floor the break in momentary panic, despite the fact that for once, the traffic was flowing smoothly. XXX The first few raindrops or snowflakes would turn everybody into incompetent imbeciles, making an otherwise easy ride frustrating. Despite the almost daily e-mailing between them and weekly, or in the worst case monthly phone calls, she always found herself thinking back to the day when he first contacted her. Being naughty was always a turn on. “Come on, get off!” she yelled, reaching for the phone. She smiled and flipped the phone open. She smiled. She would be willing to wager on it. She thought of Guy. On the small, round phone window Guy’s name was flashing in neon green. Her crotch throbbed in anticipation; she kept squeezing her thighs and contracting her muscles, which didn’t make it
