#257092 - Putting on my coat, placing his card in a coat pocket and making my apologies before walking out, the sensation of his eyes following my every step out. Penetrating her passage with my middle finger, finding her clit and tracing the infinity symbol all over the sensitive nub of nerve ending. On impulse I take out my phone and dial his numb“Hello?” “Mister Colter, i don’t know if you remember me, my name is Heather Wrightson you gave me your card in Costa Coffee this afternoon!” -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The phone in my studio ring, the name Heather Wrightson appearing on the caller ID.