Dear Diary:
I feel guilty as hell ya know, for doing this, but I figure what the hell, who's gonna see it, right? What I did was tape some conversations with my best friend Lisa the last couple nights. Thing is, I did some manipulating during the conversations to get Lisa excited. Thought I'd transcribe it here just for kicks, ya know? Play it back for her one night when things are slow, for laughs, ya know? Then "we'll'' erase it.
Anyway, here goes. If YOU find this, please don't read it, any of it. Just mail it to me c/o Rachel Glenn, 453 West Travers St. Windom, WI. I'll send you a reward. It will more than cover the postage and stuff with enough left over to take a friend to dinner, okay? Please?
Friday, April 23, 1999, it is 9 PM.
R: "Okay, I'm jumping the gun a little, hmmm? I guess I'm looking forward to the wedding, okay?"
L: "Okay, okay, okay, so tell me about your cousins. What kinda dresses are they wearing to the wedding?"
R: "Well, my Aunt Viola told me Brenda, she's the oldest, is wearing deep green velvet, with white lace around the collar. And Josie, I think she's eighteen, ummm, Brenda's maybe twenty... yeah, I think twenty. Anyway Josie's wearing an equally deep burgundy and of course she's got the lace collar too."
L: "What kinda shape are they in?"
R: "Hmmmmm. It's been a while since I've seen them. Last time tho, Brenda was about 5' 2" with good sized boobs to go along with a pretty good shape. You'd go down on both of 'em if ya got the chance."
L: "Ohhhh, I'm heating up already!"
R: "Down girl!"
L: Can't help it. I saw this lovely young thing at the mall today. Couldn't have been a day over nineteen, if that. No bra, nipple's out to here... and checking ME out! She actually smiled at me! I wanted soooo much to talk with her, but her Mother was close by and...."
R: "You're better off, that's nothing but trouble, with a capital T. I know, I know, they look so fucking yummy, but ya dare not touch, or owchie!"
L: (Laughing) "Right! Still, I almost came from looking at those budding nips of hers. Shit, I can't hold off, my fingers are. . . doing their thing. Ummmmm, I'm slippery as shit."
R: "Eeew! You're disgusting. Want me to call back?"
L: "No! Let's keep talking."
(Sound fades out momentarily.)
L: "I know! We'll talk and as I get close I tell you what's going on. Just like phone sex! Okay?"
R: "Okay."
L: "Tell me more about your cousins."
R: "Not much to tell. I haven't seen 'em for a while. Brenda's kinda nice, but I don't know that I'd move on her, ya know?"
L: "Yeah, ohhhh yeah.
R: "Getting close?"
L: "Naw, just feelin' pretty good, ya know?"
R: "Oh yeah."
L: "Tell me, umm, 'bout the younger one."
R: "Josie?"
L: "Yeah, Josie."
R: "Kinda hard to say, she was a skinny fifteen year old last time I saw her. No tits, but a nice trim ass and a very pretty face. Big tits seem to run in the family, so...."
L: "Yeah...but what happened to you? Get left out of the will?"
(Lots of laughter.)
R: "Big, small, you can't seem to get enough of them."
L: "Sorry hon, your tits are perfect for my mouth and fingers."
R: "Better be sorry. I'm sensitive about my size."
L: "Oh don't be. They're great and look how good you look in a dress. Ya don't have the big boobies to contend with. Dress size isn't important with your figure and small tits help a lot."
R: "What're your fingers doing?"
L: "Stirring up some pussy soup. (Laughter) I can't wait to meet them. Hey! Maybe we can . . ."
R: "No way Jose. . . (Laughter) I mean no way. Too close to home."
L: "So you fancy Josie 'eh?"
R; "I fancy both, but just like you walked away from the kid this afternoon ... well I'm not gonna talk about it anymore."
L: "So what are they doing? I mean going to college? Engaged? What?"
R: "Josie's going into her freshman year at Dartmouth. Big boobs Brenda, I don't know. Maybe she's engaged, but I haven't heard. Maybe she's gonna spring the ring, ya know?"
L: "Could be. Maybe she's as horny as we are too."
R: "Shut up!" (Laughter.)
L: "Come on! Nothing ventured, nothing gained as the saying goes."
R: "Okay wise guy, just how would you approach 'em? Your fingers are busy, what does that fevered imagination of yours have to say?"
L: "Mmmmmmmmmm, gimme a minute, Rach."
R: "Oh, ya workin' on your clittie are ya?"
L: "Yeah, I'm close too. Lemme finish this off first okay?"
R: "Sure hon, just make it nice and loud so the neighbors and I can hear it all." (Laughter)
L: "Ughh, ughhhh, fuck you!" (Laughing and crying) "Oh, oh, Yes! Yes! Yesssss!"
R: "Cum for me baby!" (Shouting) "Come on ...cum for me!"
L: "Oh! Oh! Oh! Yes! Sooo good! Damn that's good! Oh yes!
R: "That's my girl! Yesssss!"
(A minute or so passes with no comment. Only a heavy, panting kind of breathing can be heard over the slight tape hiss.)
R: "Lisa?"
L: "Yeah? Ohhh, it's still ...coursing through me babe. Mmmmm, soooooo very, very nice. Like it was a great one, ya know?"
R: "Oh yeah. Been there, done that. Feeling good huh?"
L: "Well... might have been better if you were next to me, ya know?"
R: "Wish I was... Oh, love. You've got my breath coming so hard. I...I'm touching my cuny now and it's all on account of you babe."
L: (Laughing) "Bullshit, but I love it."
R: "Come on now; tell me what we'd do to my cousins if we met 'em, say the night before the wedding. Ya know, like we're out on the town or something."
L: "Okay, let's see...okay, okay, I've got a scene for ya. Ya ready? Oh you're gonna get off on this."
R: "For sure. Oh shit!"
(Rustling sounds)
L: "What?"
R: "The fucking door. Someone's at the door. Look, let me answer it and I'll get back to you, okay love?"
L: "Yeah sure. If for some reason ya can't, I won't be home 'til Monday. I'm going to Vermont with Kevin, so call me on Monday for sure, right?"