I picked up the telephone only to find that it was completely dead. The snow had brought the line down somewhere. The next nearest telephone was on th... end of the road about half a mile away, so after climbing out of the window - there was a snowdrift up against the front door - I battled my way through the last of the blizzard to the phone box; only to find that telephone out of order as well.Now that left me with two options. Another almost mile walk through the snow to a neighbour's house,. He accepted this as an answer and leaned his head down to kiss me once lightly on my lips. I moaned involuntarily, closing my eyes and trying to wrap my head around what was happening. He chuckled and kissed me again, harder, longer. He pushed his tongue through my lips and was sensually massaging mine with his. I kissed him back, swirling my tongue all around his mouth. Oh god it was so wonderful!I reluctantly broke our kiss, gasping for air. "Is this really happening?" I breathed out in a. Veronica was rich, leggy, sexy, and caught up in an obsession that went back to a high school date ten years before. Well, not exactly a date. She had hitched a ride with two brothers from the basketball team. She had seen them both around school. Although she had gotten beyond the racial stereotype of expecting them to be hung, a girlfriend had told her that, in fact, one of these guys actually did have a big dick. One of them had some exceptional weed and they had passed a few joints. She had. The wine has taken it’s toll on me too as I feel really light headed and quite tipsy. It slowly dawns on me that I don’t even know the name of the road she lives on, or where in fact it is. I look in my wallet and find it sadly devoid of any notes. The same story with my pockets, just a handful of loose change.So I have no money, and not a clue where I am. On top of this I feel too drunk to start walking without knowing which direction to take. I decide that I will just sleep on her sofa, she.