She breathed deeply, mustering her courage, and thrust her chest outward, the tender nipples striving to burst through the gown as her night clad tres...es cascaded about her shoulders. Her piercing black eyes were fixed on the wooden door, and her heartbeat drummed into her ears as the bolt was released —the door rattled, creaked and was finally pushed opened….* Pushing myself away from the desk, I glanced up at the story, as I had often done over the last few weeks but nothing came to me, not a. "B... but you said you wouldn't... that your pants..." I meant that?" Then how can you make me... ?" That will be part of the education, Laura. You see, you are the one with the limited sexual knowledge and experience, not me." Listen! I've been married for seventeen years. Will is..." Will is a cave man!" Cal cut her off. "He only knows brutality and cave man sex. That's all you know." Her face reddened and she started to protest, but he stopped her once again. Simply by holding up the ropes,. She grips and moans and gyrates, but she allows them to bring to the mountain top.And there it is. That's what I'm talking about when I say the true female nature. Submissiveness. Agreeable. Docile. Reverent to their man. Subservient even.And I know that in today's pressure for equality and feminism, it can be hard for a woman to allow herself to embrace this nature, but there's nothing wrong with it.Especially if she has a man with that masculine nature she needs. Embracing ones true nature. ” With a wink, you turn around, allowing me watch your firm ass as you walk towards the back of the plane. As I watch you, a bulge begins to grow in my pants, which I know will be frustrating to deal with for the next few hours as I play a sexual game of chess with you. A few minutes later, you return with my drink in hand and some napkins on which to place to my drink. I thank you, and carry on about my business as you continue to take care of the other passengers. Once you’ve walked away, I.