"You can't be a little naughty; if I wasn't your brother?"
"Maybe. I would like to be."
"I would like you to be too. What color is it?"
"What?"
"The thong."
"It's black with a little bit of lace on the legs."
"Nice. And no bra?"
"NO! You can't wear a bra with that dress."
"WOW! A black thong and no bra; my fantasy."
"That's your fantasy? A girl wearing a thong and no bra?"
"You wearing a black thong and no bra."
"We'll see."
"We'll see, what?"
"I'm hanging up now Dan."
"We'll see, what?"
"Good night Dan."
"Good night Trish."
As I closed my eyes to go to sleep, I thought about her and I thought about that thong.
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