There was no telling when the power would be back. She needed to talk to someone though. She gave her boyfriend the number to the landline in the cottage hoping it won’t be the one in the kitchen. It wasn’t. It was the one in her bedroom. She realised that it was the only other phone. Fortunately, it was a cordless. The time was 7 PM... and that meant it was 9 PM for the boyfriend. It was a Thursday night and he was free to stay up and keep her company over the phone. Being alone in the cottage with the dark weather outside was making her horny. She kept teasing him with ‘what if’ scenarios involving other men. She knew it would piss him off but she wanted him to get a indian little worked up. He never touched her... they did not have a physical relationship. She had only her imagination and occasionally a vibrating toothbrush. He warned her the conversation wouldn’t end well for her. She knew it would be forgotten soon enough. Once inside she turns to me with that devilish look in her eye. “Yes Master. Dave replied coolly, “With all due respect, Dr. Carson, I believe my questions for you deserve to be answered first.” "WELL THEN, WEAR THIS," he demanded as Larry took off his leather jacket and handed it to her. As I lay there, my phone vibrating and chirping, the images of yesterday flowed through my mind. It was the same as a "YES". Sarah sucked in a deep breath at my first touch. She placed her hands on his head, running her fingers through Jake’s hair, pulling his head in closer. I was fast on her heels, chasing her as she laughed and taunted “Hurry up slow poke, you can’t have me if you don’t catch me.” He just loves to flaunt his big dick whenever he can, pointing out how much bigger it is than mine. "Hmm?" I also explained that I could get away with being naked on indian the ‘clothed’ beaches but they would have to keep their shorts on, whereas and the nudes beach we could all be naked. I found your porn collection once.” She touched his arm sympathetically and they watched a sitcom.