Exploring Erotic Self-pleasure With Dirty Talk And Toys

He walked over to the coffee and poured himself a mug before he slipped over to me as I flipped through my book and refilled mine. I lit a cigarette and moved to the fridge to retrieve a couple more sodas when lightning fractured the sky outside and plunged us into darkness again. We sat in silence for a few moments drinking our coffee when the power suddenly sputtered back on. My itch and I are always the first two on the property in the mornings, I have to wade through the listing of reservations and those staying with us, those that are checking out that day and he has to get his trucks fueled and check on the list of repairs to the units that I give him. He reached behind me and pulled out his bag, retrieving a dry t-shirt and started the truck. “Not worth it for a kitten!” He took off for the truck anyway, carrying his rescues as I started calling