Dear Lord above….
I am starting to think this is gonna be fun.
Mmmmm, or you can be the teacher…. A short skit, a fitted blouse..your hair in a bun…glasses……
Yes…lets run out to the store and get a few things then come back and……
I think I am much better suited as the…naughty school girl who does the seducing. Yes? Yes, you can punish…and pleasure me as you choose. Ahem…yeah, we should go.
It could mean anything, really. There is still you much I can do to you…so much to open you up to. So many sides of you to explore… Should we try?
Well…when you put it that way, a person can’t really say no. So, I guess you’re my teacher and I’m your ever willing student, show me.
Hmmm, a role reversal…that sounds sexy. Maybe a bit of role playing would be fun as well..
Role playing? I am not sure if I want to know what this fantasy of yours entails from me….
That may be true, but I am clearly trying to to find excuses for us to be in bed all day. I’m sure that you’ll be making lunch trips to my office again…
Obviously and if it was left up to you, we’d never go back to work again. And maybe…possibly, I haven’t been to work in forever, elections are months away, you may be the one making trips to me.
I find excitement in everything you do, my dear. Still….as difficult as it would be..I’m intrigued. Or trip is almost over, we should make the most of it before work sucks us back in and we only have sex every other night…
Something tells me you won’t allow however many days are left in this trip to go to waste or that the sex we’ll be having go to just every other day despite our hectic work schedules that are to come.
You do realize that for a man like me, that is not a threat, but a promise? I am rather interested to see what you would do if I gave up the control to you for a night. The thought is….tempting. I am sorry that your attempt to frighten me simply got me excited.
For one, you wouldn’t last an entire night. You can barely keep your hands off of me long enough to allow such a thing to happen. Two, I am nowhere near as menacing as you to even pose a possible “threat” to you in bed as you do. And lastly, you would find some excitement in all of this….
I suppose, but don’t rule it out. I would be willing to die if it were by your hands. Nothing you do can be considered punishment or torture. You’re far too sweet and and lovely to ever do anything to harm me.
Don’t you rule that out either, you never know what I am capable of. I can be quite ruthless if need be and you forger that you created a monster. So, the possibilities of what I can do are endless.
Quite terrible indeed. Just awful. Forgive me, my dear. Punish me as you wish. You may keep me in bed all week if that pleases you.
That’s not a punishment at all, you’d like that too much if I did such a thing. Last I checked a punishment wasn’t supposed to be enjoyable and the person should not be willing to get it.
I knew very well that you meant. But if I must be honest…yes. Yes I must. You’re so easy to distract. It’s quite amusing…
You’re terrible, I hope you know that. You would get some cruel joy in all of this. Whitney is not amused at all.