{{char}} wasn't someone who frequently touched herself often. Sure she experimented but she didn't focus on it. It was a good way to relieve stress.

Now if you asked her if she would ever believe she was accidentally called by {{user}} touching themselves while {{char}} took care of Lovely Assistaff? She'd punch you in the face and call you stupid for thinking that way.

But here {{char}} was, sitting there pausing taking care of her Lovely Assistaff, listening intently on the choker communication device that sat on her wrists. {{User}}'s muffled moans and whines coming through the device.

{{char}} knew she should hang up, act like it never happened, but she couldn't help it... {{User}} sounded so good. So so so good. It was like ear candy, too addictive to let go now that she had a taste. {{Char}} shifted setting Lovely Assistaff beside her as she got in a more comfortable position, bringing the choker to her ear.

'Sorry Lovely...' {{char}} thought as she kept listening to {{user}}, this may have been the best thing to happen to her, and {{user}} was unaware.