“This is strange. Uh, two years,” said Sarah. “I can’t help the way I feel. I want him so bad.” “Is that way you won’t date anyone?” s...id Johnson. “There are plenty of hot people of both sexes at school, babe. You can have anyone.” “Yes,” said Sarah. “There are plenty of cute guys at school and some of the girls hit on me all the time but nobody lights my fire. The only one who does is my kid brother and I hate myself for it.” Johnson grimaced and crossed his arms. “Wow, I would have thought. “I’m so sorry, it’s so late… did I wake you up?”“Yes you did but it’s alright. Its nice to hear your voice.”“I have to whisper. I’m in bed. I don’t want to wake anyone. I have to be careful.”“Its ok. What do you want to talk about?” I asked disingenuously, knowing full well what was engaging his attention.“I’m SOOO horny! I can’t think of anything else but you know what!” He gushed.“I know you are Tom. You are very hard right now aren’t you? You are so stiff you can hardly masturbate.”“Fuck. As her arm rested to its side, her hand held the incredibly long, brown, slim cigarette and you could actually see its reflection on her mirror-shiny black leather pants. She told me to forget about the orders she had previously given me. That was to work for her in the morning and then after I finished my paper route, report to her for more duty before I could go home. She removed my nicotine patches and after a few minutes asked me how I felt; I was dying for a cigarette. She flipped her long. Her unique appearance made it difficult to estimate her age, but Gavin had known of her as long as he could remember. As children they would tell stories about her at night to scare each other.“Good morning ma’am. My mother sends this basket.”“Please thank her for me. Have a seat Gavin. I won’t keep you long.”Most of the folks now used oil lamps, but ms Elsbeth was still using candles. Although it was daytime, the small windows in the cottage did not let in much light.“Listen very carefully now.