Chapter Seven
Phone Sex
Jo was decidedly over-sexed; her runaway libido coupled with a lively, overactive imagination. The lethal combination proved to be the right stuff for only one profession —as she was to find out.
Quickly, running his eye down the familiar list on his browser, Ben found the bookmark she had told him about. He wondered why Jo seemed to be spending so much time on the computer while he was at work. Lately he’d been coming home to find her still at it, locked away in the den. Curious about this sudden interest, he casually asked what was so interesting. Instantly, she was brimming over with excitement. She grabbed him and pulled him towards the computer. Sitting him down in front of the screen, she urged him to check out the new entry she had left in the bookmarks. I
