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Not because it bares skin, though it does (the swimsuit is cut way up her thigh, showing off her long legs).

Because it's an insight into her life.

I do like her. A lot. And I don't care what that means tomorrow.

I need to do this now.

It's different than with other women. I don't want to stay on the sidelines, unwilling to lose myself in the absurd experience of talking someone off, participating without really participating.

I don't want a moment of detachment or inhibition.

I want to feel every second of this.

Patrick: Agree to disagree.

Imogen: You think I look sexy in my practice suit? Really?

Patrick: I prefer you out of the suit, but yeah. You look hot.

Imogen: With the swim cap?

Patrick: You're not wearing it.

Imogen: I'll show you my true form, but it might be a boner-killer.

Patrick: Not possible.

Imogen: Is that a dare?

Patrick: If you want to see it that way.

She sends another photo.

A selfie in her blue swim cap and goggles, from the top of her head to the bottom of her chest.

It's not sexy in a traditional sense, but the insight into her life?

Patrick: Hot as fuck.

Imogen: Really?

Patrick: I guess I have a fetish.

Imogen: We don't need a lot of roleplay skill for that one.

Patrick: You want to roleplay?

Imogen: Maybe. I haven't thought about it.

Patrick: Do you have a scenario in mind?

Imogen: Do you?

Patrick: A few. But I want this, now. Me and you.

Imogen: Me too.

Patrick: Is that from today?


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