”“You learn quickly,” he said, his voice teasing.“Your seduction won’t work, you know,” she said, putting a piece of the puzzle in.“It w...n’t?”“No. I’m on guard now. I know how dangerous you are now.”“All that from just a few kisses?” He was teasing her again. She realized it felt good to be teased like that.“I always knew you were dangerous,” she said, teasing him back. “Now I know why.”“I see,” he said. “So my nefarious plan isn’t going to work. That’s a shame. I had such high hopes for. ---------------------------------------------------The MountaintopMrs. M was one of my earliest clients and was one who, over the course of a couple of years, went from a shy light bondage enthusiast to a hard core convert who wanted tight, painful restraints. And major punishment on top of that, usually. She would sometimes book a room for a week at a time. She was in her early 40s, a widow with apparently no other close family. I had actually been to her house, a small mansion, since in. She felt his chapped lips against her own, parting her mouth. She drank in his breath and pushed against his tongue with hers. Her hands gripped onto the furs he wore over his shoulders and he lifted her by the waist with one arm. His other hand found her ankle and ran his hand along the back of her leg pushing her dress upwards. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pushed her hips against his belt. Her wet sex made the crotch of his pants damp and through the fabric she could feel his. "I asked if she was up to a three-some with Jenny tonight, that our love could only grow. "After last night I would not want it any other way. I lay awake at nights and have listened at you and Jenny and imagined what it would be like. Now I know what it is to be loved by another woman and to love a woman. It was so good that I can't imagine ever wanting a man," she said." "Yes, I want to love both of you." We are friends and we are lovers. Can you think of us as life-time mates and as equals?.