Naked and trembling with anticipation she stood in her bedroom. The lights were out and the transparent aluminium of her windows darkened to keep out the light from the stars outside. There was absolute darkness and she relied on the smells and sounds and the feeling of short moments of skin contact and movement in the air as he moved around her. She was already on edge, all nerve endings tingling. Surely he must be able to smell her arousal as strongly as she felt the slickness between her thighs.

Despite the dark, he put a blindfold over her eyes. "If you cannot see it, is it really there?"

He laid his fingers against her lips and she opened her mouth. The gag was moved in place. "If you cannot say it, is it really true?"

Finally, he slid something soft into her ear, blocking out all sound and before he blocked her other ear as well, his hot breath swirled against it, "If you cannot hear it, is it really happening?"