I straight up told her to get naked. And also that, I’m gonna fuck her ass. She refused and wanted to call Dad but had forgotten her phone in the ot...er room. I was standing in front of the door, blocking her way. She pleaded me not to take the steps and promised it won’t happen again. She started crying and deep down, I felt bad when my mother cried. I became a little soft but I knew that this slut will do not stop by any means.So it of nowhere, I got an idea. I told her to bend down as in. "I'm taking a break from the pills and my prime ovulating time arrived this morning. I'd lost track or I would have put off our getting together a week or so. I don't like how condoms feel inside me, and I know guys hate them. So we can fool around, but I can't let either of you fuck me. Anything else goes, though, so how about we move to the bedroom." I've always liked a take-charge woman who knows what she wants!There was a huge bed there piled with pillows, a couple comforters, and a big. When the day finally arrived I remember being incredibly nervous. Thousands of Lush black boxes, and long nights of lust-filled phone calls had all culminated into this moment. We were finally going to meet in person. I arrived at the meeting spot first and I didn’t have to wait long. When his truck pulled into the parking lot, my entire body had a physical reaction, heat radiating from deep within. It was as if my entire body knew I was getting laid soon.My heart pounded so hard that it felt. ?She had them turned into pendants, to be hung from their necks (herchain of higher quality, of course).? Shesaid that her crystal was of a positive ?giver? variety, and his was a negative?taker? kind.? She added to his list ofrules that he was never to remove his.?(The list was lengthy, and many of the rules contradicted eachother.? She loved that part, because itmeant that she could justify?when she felt like justifying?punishing him at anytime.? It was a good way to teachpowerlessness: her.