Fear me

"Send me your photo. Any part of the body you want. Not necessarily intimate. " I feel a strange tingling in my stomach, and how the pulse becomes more frequent in. It is impossible not to admit that the virtual interlocutor will excite me. Not thinking too long, I pull out my feet from under the blanket and direct the smartphone camera to them. "I looked a little. It turned out more intimate than I expected. Thirty -seventh size, right? I represented the thirty -eighth. " At this moment, I suddenly clearly imagine with what intonation my interlocutor could say this: with a low, charming-chryploy. "Dinner today at seven in the evening" "How do I recognize you?" "No way. I will recognize you "