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The greatest fuck you ever had, Jack.
Tell me about it.
I want to know.
Besides you?
Yes, besides me.
Are you sure you want to know?
Absolutely.
You're going to have to come to terms with my past, Victoria.
Sooner or later, you're going to have to find a way.
Why do you think that?
David, what's going on?
The greatest fog I ever had.
That's what you wanted to know, right?
Pretend this is an elevator in an office building, okay?
I'm just about to step onto it when a woman comes charging at me, carrying a
huge bouquet of wildflowers, begging me to hold the elevator for her because she
forgot something in her office, and she's in a real hurry.
You'll be the woman.
I'll be me.
You all right with that?
Do it.
I don't like this game.
They say it takes four months for the romance to go out of a relationship.
Four months.
That's not a lot of time, is it?
Oh, my God. I completely forgot.
More conviction?
Play the role?
I'm such an idiot. Can you hold the elevator for me, please? I'll be back in
just a sec, and I swear.
Better.
And before I could answer, she hands me the flowers, runs back to her office,
wraps a box with a birthday cake in it, and comes running back.
We step on the elevator.
I hand her back the flowers.
And lo and behold, the elevator stops between floors.
Stuck.
Greatest fuck I ever had.
But you want me to go on.
Yes.
Yeah, just stopped.
20 minutes.
Okay. Yeah, we're fine. We're fine. Thank you.
I'm afraid this is going to take a while.
I'm dead.
Completely dead.
My husband is going to kill me.
Reach up under your skirt.
Slide up your panties.
And put them in your right coat pocket.
You really said that?
I did.
And she did it?
Not right away, but eventually, yes.
20 minutes until those doors open again.
And all I'm asking you to do is reach up under your skirt, slide over your
panties, and put them in your right coat pocket.
What was she wearing?
Another coat.
Great pleated skirt, penny loafers, bloomy eyes.
She was carrying a purse, an umbrella,
a huge bouquet of wildflowers, and her sister -in -law's surprise birthday
Eighteen minutes to go, and all I'm asking you to do is reach up under your
skirt, pull off your panties, and put them in your right coat pocket.
You asked me to describe the greatest fuck I ever had.
what he said.
I'll show you.
I'll take this as far as you want to go.
Good Clean
Fuck me hard.
Fuck me hard.
I said do it!
I don't know.
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