If ... if I could cook! Of course I can cook I am Russian!"I hugged her tightly (this was such an easy problem to fix I could not believe it) and repl...ed with a simple question, "Tatiana, while Ben might speak Russian exceptionally well is Ben a Russian man?"She pulled back from me, looked at me and answered, "No Masha, you know as well as I do he is from America and I am very thankful for that."I continued with my interrogation (hoping she would soon answer her own question), "So tell me. He reached over and flipped the switch to shut it off. There was no need to hit the snooze button; he would not fall asleep any time soon. Finding the will power to get out of bed was difficult, a boring job filing papers for a law firm doesn’t seem nearly as important since his rude awakening yesterday. A vibration from underneath his pillow scared him back to reality once more as he reached up to find his cell phone. “Who could be calling me this early?” where his first words of the morning. We got into a clinch and he whispered into my ear he wanted to fuck, knowing my knickers were already off and in my handbag.The thought of doing it for the first time in front of the stranger, who was already watching us with a keen eye, was exciting, but the intense feeling in the pit of my stomach made me feel as if I was going to through up, so I settled for a quick hand-job, in such a manner, the stranger was in no doubt of what I was doing, and my boyfriends hands, made sure the stranger. She jumped out of bed and stood before her full length mirror. She pulled a sexy pose, displaying her naked breasts, and running her hand through her bed hair she snapped a pic. She checked it was ok. She chose a text mode to send it to john, adding the words 'face time me'. She sent the picture. No reply. She waited twenty minutes and jumped in the shower. She loved loved the power shower, it really invigorated her. The bullets of water really got her going and she often had to play with her.