Twice I took the phone away from my hear and looked at it, mystified.Twice I took the phone away from my hear and looked at it, mystified. I wasn't sure if this message was for real. Seemed too perfect. I remembered that I was naked and there was a bath with my name on it. As I set the receiver on the hook I noticed that my nipples were hard. And it wasn't cold in my apartment, either. I decided that I would call him as soon as I got out of the bathtub. I called around 4:30 in the afternoon, but he wasn't home from work yet. I had to go into to the office, so I left him a message and hurried out the door. I hoped to return before he got home so that I could be there for his call. I took care of my business as quickly as I could and hurried home. I was digging for my keys outside my apartment door when I heard the phone start to ring inside. That drove my search into the frantic stage. I finally found them and dragged them out. They were, of course, at the bottom of my purse. I slammed the key into the lock and rushed into my apartment. Whoever was leaving a message was definitely male. I picked up the phone and shut off the answering machine in one motion and greeted the caller. It was him. We chatted or a little while, and then the conversation took a turn into more deep matters. We hit it off immediately. He had a good sense of humor and always seemed to make the right joke at the right time. |