"She was smooth as a baby." I was in bed, face down, phone balanced under my ear, hands in my pants. "She must have had laser hair removal. It was So.Smooth." He sighed in my ear. I imagined the feeling on my fingertips. I know he likes my hair. He likes pulling it, twisting it, making me squeal. I imagined his tongue against her smooth lips."We had hot sex but I still felt like she was putting on a show," he said. "Usually I count on finding some authenticity once we're in bed." I was jealous but it only made my heart pound and my panties drip.