” I watch you as you turn to walk toward the bedroom; a mischievous smile plays on your lips before your head is turned fully away from me. Your hip... sway sensually with each step and I try and decipher if you’re serious about your threat of no sex. I follow you to the bedroom, no longer caring; I had ways to make you revoke such idle threats. You’re setting down your earrings on the dresser when I enter the bedroom and then reach up to undo the latch that connects the straps of your dress. "Anything for you baby." I came again, and it didn't seem like he wanted any return favors, and it was getting late. "I'm sorry I couldn't cum" he said to me, "I swear I'm clean." I told him I trusted him, but couldn't take any chances. We sat there and talked for a bit, and I put on my clothes to leave. He helped me with my things and told me how we should do this again, and I agreed. As I stood up to leave he stood to give me a hug while still naked. He kissed me on my cheek and neck, and. She had shiny nylons that accented her wonderfully tight legs and they weren’t the cheap kind but instead the kind that fasten with garters. She had a pair of black pumps on and her whole getup made me anxious for the time we would walk into the restaurant. My dad was a lucky man, I thought and wondered how good she was in bed. “Thanks,” I said and smiled, knowing she was just letting me feel comfortable before she gave me the third degree. “The restaurant is closed,” she said and frowned.“How. Despite knowing this, and despite her desire to will herself to think differently, she just couldn't see it as wrong. Because of her father's influence and child raising skills she was a strong, confident young woman, but also thanks to his method of punishment she didn't want to be in control when it came to pleasure, she just wasn't like that. She didn't just want a boy that tried to control her, she wanted somebody sort of like her Great Uncle Arthur; someone who would treat her like an.