Many, many years ago I made an appointment with a counsellor to attempt to understand myself and live a more fulfilling life. One of the first things she asked me to do was to write a sexual fantasy for her, which I did. I sent it to her as requested so she’d have time to
Punishment or funishment?
She’d been winding me up all day, sending sexy massages, and sending teasing pictures, not showing a lot of giving it away, but to say I was aroused was an understatement, it was extremely sassy of her, and while I never minded her teasing and trying to excite, she knew exactly what she was doing