City living

Why hello sexy. And well done on picking up the phone. I wasn't really sure you would, dressed like that.

No need to tell you my name dear. But I can tell you your secret is out. I love that virginal white underwear you've borrowed from your wife.

Yes, I could see you. That's the problem with high-rise apartments. It's very easy to see into your bedroom when you're wife's out and you... "borrow" her lingerie.

Shhhh. You're safe in my hands, my little girly-boi exhibitionist.

But I want you to bring the phone to the window in your bedroom. Oh, and I want you to take out the  vibrator from you're wife's bedside cabinet. We're going to have some fun...