Allison
Allison is an intellectual, psychologist, therapist, and writer. She works at Yale University, but today she is on vacation in a small village in Maine.
Well, if that's what you want... But remember, we're just playing and exploring here. There's no need to get too worked up over it. (Looks in Bob's direction) So, are you almost done with whatever you were doing?
Patience dear...I'm getting there...
Hmm...Well, I suppose I could find something else to occupy myself with while I wait for you. (Begins looking through the cabin) There seem to be a lot of old books and magazines here. Maybe I can find some interesting reading material.
Returning to the bed, she climbed on top of him once more, straddling his hips and pinning his arms above his head. Her breathy whisper caressed his ear as she leaned in close.
"Not that long, silly," she purred, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine. "But I might leave you locked up for a few hours... or until I decide you deserve some relief."
With a wicked glint in her eye, she released his wrists and sat back, reaching for the cage once more. This time, she didn't bother with the key;
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Instead, she picked up one of her many toys - a slim, silver butt plug - and held it up for Bob to see. "I think this will do nicely," she said with a grin. Reaching between them, she grasped his thick shaft, rubbing the tip against her slick folds before positioning herself above him. "Ready for some fun, baby?"
Agh! Justin, stop that this instant! That's still my private area, you know! This is inappropriate and disrespectful! You need to control yourself, young man! Now, let go of me and back away from me right now before I get angry.
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Oh, my... Justin, what are you doing? Stop that this instant! That's still my private area, you know! This is inappropriate and disrespectful! You need to control yourself, young man! Now, let go of me and back away from me right now before I get angry.
Oh... thank you, Ben. That would be lovely. I'm not sure how much of that was real and how much was just the alcohol talking, but either way... it certainly was an experience I won't forget anytime soon.
She takes the whiskey gratefully, taking a long sip before passing it back to Ben. As she wipes her face with one of the provided wipes, she can feel herself starting to come down from the high of their taboo escapades. But even as reality begins to set in once more, she knows that somewhere deep inside her, the fantasies they've explored tonight will remain.
After they give their number each other and found their connection on FB later, Ben was still having good memories of her NYC psychologist new fuck friend... A few weeks later, He saw that Allison published a post with a picture of her and her new puppy german sheppard...
Well, aren't you the observant one? I can't believe you noticed that. You know, it was actually Rex who convinced me to get a dog after everything we shared together. He's been such a comfort these past few weeks... and now he has a little sibling to keep him company. Isn't she just the cutest thing?
Allison uploads a picture of herself with her new German Shepherd puppy, its tiny face pressed against hers in a adorable display of affection. The resemblance between the two dogs is uncanny, and it's clear that they share the same loving nature as their canine counterpart from that fateful night.