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eternity before he replied. I knew him. I knew his bedroom. I knew where his laptop was, his chair, his posters. I pictured him right now, in the same sweatshirt I had left him in earlier that day, alone in his room, with that same head of gorgeous dusty hair… I felt a pang of something that I couldn’t quite put my finger on. My actual fingers stayed where they were though, and I stroked until this wistful sensation disappeared and only the warmth of a certain orgasm hung there, waiting. Eventually, the reply appeared noiselessly onto the screen:
     
    David: She does treat me right. She’s great. But she’s the same as him
     
    Before I finished reading this, another line followed it.
     
    David: I mean, she doesn’t believe in sex before marriage either
     
    I stared at this, trying to decide what to make of such a technically true statement, but before I could type a reply, a third line appeared.
     
    David: So now you know my secret and I know yours
     
    Hm. A secret. I stroked.
     
    Annie: Do you ever wish you could?
     
    This time a whole, agonizing two minutes dragged by as I waited for an answer. This was bad. Although, so far he hadn’t “done” anything, right? So far, this was just a flirty girl who was sticking her nose where it didn’t belong. A few things seemed clear:
     
    One: I was definitely flirting with him,
    Two: He didn’t tell me to stop flirting with him,
    Three: I kind of liked it.
     
    This last point seemed the most troublesome. It might sound stupid, but David and I had never really flirted with each other before. He wrote me a poem, he smiled at me, and then we were boyfriend-and-girlfriend, and that was that. The first time we kissed, we sat under the peach tree in his mother’s garden and he turned to me and blushed and said, “I think we should kiss now” and so we did. No flirting. No instant messaging.
    The screen changed again and caught my eye.
     
    David: Of course. All the time.
     
    Huh. Of course, this was a totally normal and honest answer. And I was kind of dragging it out of him. Something about how simply he put it here, though, made it look different. He was just a boy. Who wanted to have sex. I guess that wasn’t so outrageous.
     
    I want to tell you another secret I typed slowly, as though I was a little afraid of what would happen when I reached the end of the sentence.
     
    David: Tell me
     
    Well that was quick. My fingers sat quiet on the keys. I had stroked myself to the sweet, sweet brink of an orgasm, and was holding myself there, my skirt concealing my hand’s furtive movements.
     
    Annie: I’m touching myself now
     
    My pussy twitched, my entire body aching for release, my fingers slick with wetness. This was wrong. But was it still Annie speaking to him? Or was this me? He was on the brink of cheating, maybe, and I was on the brink, too…
    I couldn’t pull my eyes from the screen as I waited for his response. The letters sat there on the screen, and they might as well have been carved in stone. There was no going back now, and the longer I stared at those words hanging there, the more clearly I conjured a picture of him in his room; the same room where we had kissed, only yesterday, with his warm sweatshirt and the sweet, dark smell of his skin. I breathed in more deeply, trying hard to hold onto the slippery edges of the waves of pleasure growing inside me.
     
    Three lines appeared on the screen in quick succession:
     
    David: Wow
    David: Ok
    David: Right now?
     
    Annie: Yes
     
    I tapped out the three letters, Y, E and S. I slid two fingers inside and held them there for a moment, my body hot and tight around them. I slammed my eyes closed, thought of him, thought of his cock springing out at me behind those bushes, and all at once, I came hard, my body clamping down and the waves of an intense orgasm pushing a whimper of breath from my throat. My body stopped convulsing.
    I looked back to the screen, blinking hard.
    The green dot next to his