‘She wants to fuck her boss.’
‘Oh fuck you.’
‘What? You drool over him.’
‘Okay. Fine. Bet he has a big, fat cock-‘
‘You have one of those here!’
‘Really? Where?’
‘Pfft. Ask Emily…’
‘… What? You… Our babysitter?’
‘No. But she loved groping it.’
‘Oh yeah? Her brother worships me. Maybe I should get my cunt licked!’
Eyes locked. Chests heaving.
Time stops…
Then they bolt.
Doors slam.
Tyres screech.
*
Stick-fingered bliss retreating, a call.
Him.
‘Doc! Woo! Love therapy.’
In the background: she laughs deliriously, moans breathlessly.
‘Think we got it from here. Bye!’
