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the unmistakable sound of a vibrator turning on came over the line. Burke’s eyebrows shot up as her soft moans filled the room. All three of them leaned toward the phone, listening intently to her soft cries of pleasure.
    “Tell us what you’re doing,” Burke groaned. “Be graphic.”
    “I’ve got a vibrator on my clit, rubbing it gently.”
    “Describe it for me.” Burke cleared his throat, “I mean, for us.” He needed to remember there were other men in the room, too.
    Her soft moan made his cock twitch, despite the fact he’d just shot off all over himself like a teenage boy.
    “It’s short, about three inches, just the right length to tickle my clit. It feels so good, moving it around, sending sweet tendrils of pleasure through me.” She moaned again, and then there was another unmistakable sound: that of her licking the vibrator. “Tastes so good.”
    Burke thought he would come on the spot. Damn this woman was hot. “Put it back on your clit, you naughty girl.” Burke didn’t care that he’d taken over the call, and by his two friends’ silences he didn’t think they cared, either. They both watched the phone intently, almost as if it was a videoconference and they could see the phone sex operator getting herself off.
    “Yes, sir.” There was a soft giggle but it was nothing like the one from last night. This woman’s sexy giggle sent chills of need snaking through his body. “Are you a Dom?”
    “You’ll do as I say, do you understand?
    “Yes, sir, Mr. X. Oh, I’m about to come.” Her moans increased, and Burke smiled.
    “Stop. Don’t come yet.” He wasn’t exactly sure where that came from, since the idea of hearing her climax pressed foremost in his mind. But he wanted to drag this out. He was enjoying it way , way too much to let it end so quickly.
    “But you said…” Her disappointment was obvious, but she obeyed him.
    “Do you have another dildo?”
    There was a short pause, and then a barely audible, “Yes.”
    “Get it. Right now.”
    He smiled as he heard her moving, and pictured her in the living room of her home. He’d heard that lots of sex operators worked from home. Ms. Serendipity was about to get a totally new experience, or at least he hoped it was.

Chapter Two
     
     
    “Fallon! Did you just hear what I said?”
    Fallon Nichols batted her eyes to try and clear her mind so she could focus on what was happening right now. She wasn’t thinking about typing up transcripts, or keeping track of papers. She was thinking about Mr. X, and the fantastic orgasm she’d had last night at his command.
    He’d turned the tables on her very neatly. She was the one who was supposed to talk dirty—was supposed to get her clients hard, and get them off. But Mr. X had gotten her wet, then instructed her exactly how long she could keep her dildo inside her, or keep the vibrator pressed against her clit.
    After a wonderful half-hour of pleasuring herself, her body had started to rebel. It needed to come, and Fallon…no, not Fallon, Serendipity…had done what any red-blooded heterosexual woman would do. She’d begged Mr. X to let her come.
    He’d refused at first, keeping her right on the edge, describing to her all the nasty things he wanted to do to her body. Finally he’d relented, issuing deep, dark commands for her release. When she’d climaxed it had been unlike anything she’d ever felt before. And the three men listening had whistled and clapped as she’d screamed for more, begging for their cocks. The memory of it her behavior, and the fantastic orgasm that still had her tingling, made her blush.
    “Are you having a hot flash? You’re a little young for that, aren’t you? What are you, thirty? Thirty-one?”
    “Screw you, Sally.”
    “You don’t have to get huffy, I was just asking because you’re all flushed.” Sally picked up the folder on Fallon’s desk. “Of course I guess that’s because you’re…you know.”
    “I’m what?” Say it, just