"Hello, sweetness. Is this a good time?"
"I don't have any customers at the moment, plenty of time for talking."
"So how has work been lately? Pretty busy? A pretty face like you has got to attract lots of business."
"You're a fresh one, Roy Boy. Actually, things have been pretty quiet the last few days. I expect a big rush anytime soon."
"Well I hope not. You know I like having all of your time."
"Haha, yes, I know how you are. You're so selfish, you realize that don't you?"
"Who's the fresh one now?"
"Oh, stop it."
"So, what have you been up to with all this free time? Have you been having any fun?"
"Not really, just a lot of waiting around."
"Are you lying down?"
"I'm actually sitting. Why?"
"I can just picture you, those long legs draped languidly over the edge of your seat."
"Okay..."
"You're rubbing your ankle with your other foot. You always do that when you get nervous. It's cute."
"Are you watching me?"
"No quite, but I know you. I know how your skin is flushing now. Is it tingling? I'm dragging my fingers over your neck, just barely touching you. I'm blowing gentle breaths behind your ear. You like that don't you."
"I guess?"
"Now I'm tracing my tongue over the shell of your ear. You're so soft."
"I'm not sure how I feel about this."
"Just relax,and concentrate on the feel of my hands as they run over your shoulders and down your back, coming to stop at the small of your back."
"A back rub would feel nice."
"You want me to massage you then? Good, lay down and let me rub you, help you release all this tension."
"You know what? This is getting a bit too strange for me. I'm not comfortable talking like...this...over the phone."
"You're no fun, Jacqueline."