copyright © 2003 Joshua James

Joshua sits on a chair, facing the audience. Maggie stands behind him against the wall, fiddling with her cell phone.

JOSHUA

Ready?

MAGGIE

Not yet.

Brief pause.

JOSHUA

How about now?

MAGGIE

Don’t rush me . . . I can’t get this damn thing . . . okay I’m ready.

Maggie sticks her cell phone down the front of her pants.

JOSHUA

You’re ready?

MAGGIE

I’m ready, I’m ready, let’s do it.

Joshua takes out his cell phone, presses a button and calls Maggie. Maggie’s phone vibrates in her pants, sending Maggie into orgasmic delight. Joshua listens to his phone patiently. Finally Maggie peaks when Joshua goes to voicemail.

JOSHUA

(into voicemail)

Hey Maggie, this is Joshua calling as per your request. Call me back you when can.

MAGGIE

Ohhhh.

JOSHUA

How was it?

MAGGIE

Call me again.

JOSHUA

Call you again?

MAGGIE

Call me again right fucking now.

Joshua dials his phone again. Maggie orgasms.

BLACK OUT.

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