Chapter Eight
We’d been on the phone for an hour before we finally managed to tear ourselves away and when I finally stepped into the shower I had a huge grin on my face. Not just because I’d just had it confirmed in the nicest way that Jo was missing me and needed me as much as I did her, but because it seemed that she’d gotten a little more adventurous than she used to be.
Jo had travelled regularly when she was working in the corporate world, often staying away in hotels for a few days at a time and much as we’d spoken on the phone every night, declaring how much we loved and missed each other, we had never once indulged ourselves with phone s*x.
This was an interesting development and I couldn’t help wondering what else she’d be willing to try. Damn I couldn’t wait to be with her ag
