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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Ch...)

The first away trip you manage to swerve, nothing has been said or done since the WhatsApp message nearly two weeks ago. You really have to go away on Wednesday night. Rachel looks at you, “Look we have to get on with life — just don’t mention to anyone you are away.”

As you drive off on Wednesday morning you are gripped by both fear and a perverse sense of being turned on. At work you can hardly concentrate and as night approaches you hit the restaurant near the hotel for food.

You phone your girlfriend dead on 8pm, but she doesn’t answer. Rachel doesn’t answer her phone at the best of times so is not something to particularly worry about. As you eat your meal you can feel your cock throbbing under the table as your mind runs wild.

A little after 8.30 she phones you, as she has been out for a run, but she’s fine. You can’t help feeling a little disappointed.

At 11 after a few more beers it’s time to get back to the hotel. After getting into bed you text Rachel telling her you love her. With no reply you assume she’s asleep.

Twenty minutes later your phone bleeps. You open up your WhatsApp message from your girlfriend to a picture of possibly the largest cock you have ever seen. Desperately you try to phone her but there’s no answer. Your WhatsApp messages go unanswered all night. At some point you fall asleep, not knowing what’s happened to your girlfriend.