Babble chat. “Think of a ‘compliant Sapphire’. Do it four or five times.
It’s called ‘edging’. Call me when you think you absolutely cannot stop again and we’ll move on to the next exercise. ” She got up and left without another word.
That was fine with me. I had nothing more to say to her anyway.
I peeled a banana, a rather long one, not quite ripe yet but perfect for my object lesson and slipped it into the unrolled condom and walked up and sat on the top stair. I could hear her moaning and it bothered me more to hear her words. “Oh, my God, Sapphire, yes, yes, that’s it…oh Gawwwwwwwwd. ” Then she shouted out, “Bree, I need you.
Please…hurry up, for fuck’s sake…” Another ‘F’ bomb so I knew she was on the brink so I said, “Come into the bathroom. Bring your vibe. Babble chat.