]Tone: [The tone your story will take. You know, lighthearted, wholesome, serious, dark, grimdark, etc. Obviously if you intend a bad end or despairin... protagonist, this will warrant you listing the tone on the darker side of things. Consensual BE or BE the girl wants or enjoys would obviously tick your story to the lighter side.]Rating: [Note whether your story will be Hardcore (full sex), Softcore (heavy petting) or Cheesecake (has no sex acts, just BE and other link focus).]Pairing: [Note. When he returned, he had this sparkle in his eye. Leaning over the table when he sat, he said, “wow! You should see the girly posters they have in the men’s room. Awesome stuff.” Then he added, “I brought you something. You said you were fascinated with cum, so I brought you some.” With that, he clunked down one of his shot glasses on the table in front of me…only now it was filled with a pale white liquid that I instantly recognized as semen.“What?” I stammered in a loud whisper, half smiling. He figured he would be back long before Carol woke up. As he drove, his mind kept returning to Janette and her offer. Then he began to wonder what Carol would do if she found out.At the fitness center Charley introduced him to Alexandria. She was working out with dead weights, more than Bob could lift. She, indeed, was a commanding presence. She stood as tall as Bob and looked into his eyes as if she were angry with him, as if he had offended her somehow. All of a sudden Bob felt like a child. He supposed his Mother had told Sarah the penalty for looking around when facing the wall. A further trip across her lap He imagined though what his wife was doing. He knew she didn’t wear her jeans when doing housework because they were too tight and made her too hot. She usually wore her loose shorts. Sarah stood behind him. Up close, he could feel her warmth. He felt her hand as she placed her palm on the right cheek of his bottom. She lent closer. He felt her breasts press gently in to his.