“And how long do you plan on torturing him, and yourself? I know you’ll want his cock inside you at some point,” he said. “I’m not buying it...for one minute that you would be able to last for more than one month without a good hard fuck. I could almost set the clock on it back in the old days when you were in between boyfriends to get your booty call,” he said laughing.“So what is your plan? What needs to happen before you let him back in your good graces?” he asked.“Well...“ she said, giving a. ’ We walked, slowly, hand in hand, through the dark the 10 feet or so to the couch. ‘Stop. Let me turn on my lantern.’ ‘No, wait. I want to hug you in the dark so I can remember what it was like as k**s when the lights would go out. Remember how scared I used to get and you would ‘protect me’? Keep me safe from the monsters that were under the bed?’ She wrapped her arms around me and squeezed me tight. It felt so good. Her hands slid down my arms, across the soft wool. My right arm wrapped. “Doesn’t matter. Did you do your homework?” I asked.“Yes.” Jessica replied softly, dropping her head down to her chest as she handed me her phone.“Good girl.” I grinned, taking her phone.I pressed play on the screen.The camera seemed to be aiming at the floor and I immediately noticed that the carpet was cheap, dirty and stained. As the camera came up, I could see that the video was shot in what appeared to be a very nasty hotel room. The camera pointed at Jessica, who was on her knees sucking. “Mast tha bohut maza aaya.” (It was great, I enjoyed it a lot.)” she replied. It was a good start. I thought she would continue now. But she didn’t say a single word after that. It was like she just replied to me and ignored me.It was getting too hard for me to take her ignorance. I need to make a second move now. I noticed that she was not interacting with anyone else. She was lost in some thoughts staring straight at the same place. ‘Is she thinking about me? Or has something else.