She stared at me, trapped. Sex xnxx After a long moment she spoke, in a barely audible voice: “Yes.”
I gently shook her clasped hands with mine until she looked up at me again. “But I’ve always suspected that sometimes you get very tired of having to be that person – of always being in charge, always having to be the one to make sure that everything gets done properly.”
She stared through her glasses at me as if I were a mind-reader, too stunned to even nod. I tightened my grip on her hands slightly. But I have to admit that I’ve wondered, more than once, whether you enjoy – or would enjoy, under the right circumstances – letting someone…take charge of you.”
She looked confused for a moment – then her eyes went wide as comprehension dawned. “I… I don’t know. She stared as I reached out with my free hand and began rubbing the fabric of the crotch between my thumb and first two fingers as I spoke.
