1. BDSM


    Date: 5/3/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: big_zap, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    would meet would be at night and she very well may spend the entirety of it with him. She considered that for a moment. Doesn't that sound awful? Who in their right mind meets someone for the first time and stays the night? What does that say to him about her? What does it speak of about her in general? She buried her face in her hands, and after a few moments she just started laughing at herself. It turned out to be quite the chuckle, and while she attempted to recover by closing her eyes and resting her head on the back of her bathtub, a loud shrill echoed throughout the bathroom startling her. Her phone. She reached out of the tub, grabbed the towel, and as she dried her hand she flipped open her cell phone. As she went to place the phone to her ear while still clutching into it with her towel, the phone slipped from her grasp. As it fell softly on the mat, she scooped it up and realized it was him. "Sorry! I dropped you." Oh, jeesh. What a klutz she was. "I hope you don't mean for tonight?" was his reply. He always was like that. So in control. He came across so cool, calm, and collected. It only heightened her already intense fascination with him. "No! Definitely not! I mean, of course we're still on for tonight, right?" She stammered out her reply, the cool air leaking in through the bathroom door she had carelessly left slightly ajar. "I can think of no better way to spend my evening than with your company, sweetheart. So I hope today went well? How was class?" He was ...
    using that voice. God, he always got to her with it. He was doing it on purpose, this she knew, and it was already starting to drive her wild. It was so low and soothing. Almost hypnotic with the way he spoke. He had gotten her to say and do quite a few things she never thought she would using this voice. Grrrr! "What's with the voice," she inquired playfully, hoping to provoke him, "you know what it does to me." She could have sworn she heard him laugh, but if she did it was so abbreviated that she left it alone. "I'm just trying to find out how your day went, dear, I thought that was something you liked about me?" What a tease. He always did this, playing her own words back on her. Daring her to a battle of wits, a game in which he adored engaging in, but above all else one he absolutely loved winning. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. It was okay. I had to teach again today, and I really enjoyed the outcome of the lesson plan I made. I think it was well-received." She tried to stay on topic, something he made difficult, as she began to drip dry in her bathroom. Continuing in his awfully enticing voice, he said, "Well, that's good. Would that be the lesson plan you almost didn't finish?" At which point he began whistling as if he was innocent of any treachery. Of course, he was not. "Oh, right, as if you had nothing to do with that. You know between school, work, and trying to sl**p it was hard enough. Add you into the mix and I'm worn out!" she stated firmly but with an excited hint in ...
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