Trixie sighed warily. Frustration was so unmistakable.
"No, please don't say that. I just notice he uses his mother tongue more when in the height of pleasure, but he may have groaned and moaned a few times," Trisha hurriedly explained. She felt her cheeks burning as she spoke, and she was so relieved they were just talking over the phone.
"You're blushing right now, aren't you?" Trixie roared in laughter. "I'd love to see you turning pink all over your face, ears, and neck!" she added, still laughing joyfully.
She had trained Trisha for a whole, straight-six months, there are so many characteristics of Trisha that Trixie could tell even with her eyes closed, and right now, even through a phone call. Trixie could tell Trisha was abashed and shy talking about her client making lewd soun
