I've been too sweet to her, I realise. She needs lessons.I realise I'd made love to her too often in her favourite position. She learned nothing.I get...a naughty idea to fool her in making love her style. I ask her to turn on her belly.I know she'll spread all wanton for me to take her, while she fingers her clit to her likes.I tell Stella Maris that I want to take her hard now. She shall not come earlier than me! I grab her hips and poke her much harder than in our day-to-day loving, lifting. I don’t hear the knock on the door or Dahlia entering the house. My first indication she is here, she is standing in the doorway to my room, and she says, “Hi.” I about jump through the ceiling; she startles me that bad.“Sorry, I get preoccupied when I am in the zone. If I don’t have somebody pull me out of it, it isn’t pretty.”“Finish up. I want some alone time with my boyfriend since he stood me up this morning.”“Give me five minutes.”I didn’t mean to, but I zone out again. The next thing I. I like to tell them what to do. But, you know what? There are a lot of things I still want to try. Like, I want to ….uhhhh …I want to watch two guys together. I want to be part of a threesome with two bi guys. I want to fuck someone with people watching. I’d like to have a threesome with two other girls, too. Wouldn’that be sexy? Would you like to see me eating another woman’s pussy?”“Fuck, yes”“But I have to be in control. I like being in control. Do you like me being in control?“Yes”“Good”I. I asked if she was married. She hesitatingly replied she was single. I had some doubts though, I didn’t ask her again. While disconnecting she said she liked talking to me and I can call her again. I was happy to hear that, having no idea what going to come.I again called her after couple of days, but this time I called her in the evening. She was at home. We talked nicely on various things. She again raised the the topic of my thrashing her for the camera. I again apologized and asked her what.