Who's The Boss?

 

By: Toyna Lynn

I walked into the hotel room, and all I felt were butterflies in my stomach and my knees shaking. We had wanted each other for such a long time, and now here we were, totally focused on each other, and enveloped in a thick air of sexual desire. As he took my bags out of my hands he kissed me on the lips, as if he had been waiting his whole life for this one kiss. As we stood there kissing and taking everything in, I touched his face as if I were in a dream. Our eyes couldn’t stop staring at one another and we didn’t want to wait a moment longer. He sat me on the bed, and told me to take my clothes off. He wanted everything off but my panties.Not only that, he wanted me to play with myself while he took a shower. In a dominating confident voice he said, “I want to see you playing with yourself when I walk out of the bathroom.”

He left the room and I started undressing. I had never had anyone talk to me like that before, but I liked it. He was a man who knew what he wanted. It was almost like he had played a scenario out in his head a million times - what he wanted, and what he wanted from me. Because of the confidence in his voice, I didn’t even question him.


It only turned me on more, and I waited in excited anticipation to see what was coming next. I was lying on the bed with just my panties on. Because I was so nervous, all I could do was close my eyes until he finished taking a shower. I started caressing myself. This was something that I had really never done before, but I was enjoying the feeling. As I rubbed myself I heard the bathroom door open. I got more nervous as he approached the bed. At this point, all I wanted was he, but he knew exactly what to do to make sure I would want him even more. He made me get on my hands and knees on the bed. As he passionately touched me I reached out to touch him. Ah, but this was not allowed just yet. He told me not to touch him. I was to do what he told me to do. This order was hard to obey, but afterward I realized why he demanded this. It only made me want him more. We always want what we can’t have, right? It was like wanting a chocolate sundae on your second week of dieting. You have to have it!

He started the most intimate caressing, and as he did this he asked me if I was a good girl or a bad girl… When I answered I was a good girl, I guess that wasn’t what he wanted to hear, because he grabbed me. He said, “No, you are a bad girl.” I had never played this role before, but after a minute I was into the role and loving it. I soon learned that the right answer was “bad girl.” He knew exactly what I wanted and liked without me saying a word. As he continued stimulating me I felt another hand go farther back toward my buttocks. He gave me everything I have always liked and wanted. Now, I was dying to touch him!

If you want your lady to want you more than ever...make her wait. It works for girls just as much as it works for guys. The attraction is in the confidence and the self-control. If you have that in the bedroom, you will get everything you desire. I remember putting him in my mouth as if he were the last thing I would ever have. He had waited just long enough. Our faces were flushed with passion and our bodies hot…and as his fingers ran through my hair I felt as if I was in slow motion. It felt as if I was in a dream and I didn’t care if the world ended at the very moment. Nothing else mattered but us that night. I can’t remember even sleeping, because of the fear of not getting to spend every moment possible with this person. We touched, talked, kissed and held each other all night. It had to be one of the most passionate nights of my life, and we didn’t even have intercourse!

 

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