I had put the number in my phone because the post-it note was worn from two days in my pocket.

Day three. A deep breath, then a text to Freema: “Thanks for the gift”

Her immediate response: “You like the wet part? Your fault.”

My cock stirred.

“Very much”

“Would you like it from the source?”

My heart rate leapt to jackhammer level.

“Dangerous question. I’m married.”

“I will only offer once.”

I waited at least a minute before responding.

“Stay after class today?”

“Yes! Wet for you!”

A risk…

“No panties.”

“Fuck me!” Flame emoji.

“That is the plan.”