She pushed both of my legs up by my chest as she leaned over me, glad for my flexibility, I’m sure. (Yoga really is useful! Sometimes we even do it together!) And while she was staring into my eyes, and very slowly tugged my pants off just enough, exposing my warmth to the cool air around us. I sucked in another deep breath just before she slapped her hand over my mouth, and grinned down at me.

“You’re not gonna say a word. You got that?”

“Mmm . . .” I moaned, nodding quickly as she took her hand off my mouth to touch my thighs, to tease me.

“Do you understand that you’ll have to be a good girl if you want me to touch you?”

I nodded again, engraining in my memory that I wasn’t to say a single word. Not a word. Don’t talk, I lectured myself. Whatever happens, just don’t say anything. I was staring up at her, allowing myself to enjoy the tingles of pain from my nipples at last.

“So” she smirked, “What would you like, hmm?”

Oh, I could have begged her to fuck me hard and fast, but noooo! I wasn’t allowed to say a damn thing! That cheeky little thing!

“Say anything you want . . . and I’ll do it,” she grinned, knowing full well that I wouldn’t betray her command. And she’d make it harder on me yet. I knew that. “Maybe . . . seeing me naked . . . maybe you wanna ask to do something . . . to me?”

OH! That was just mean! My eyes went wide, and I’m sure she could read all the things I would have liked to do to her just then, because she moaned.

“Oh, come on. Nothing . . .? But I’m so willing . . .” she even wiggled her hips when she said that, licking her lips and inching her hands a little further, up between my legs. “I would think, a girl like you … that you’d have a few ideas,” she teased . . . and relentlessly, I might add!

I pursed my lips and closed my eyes . . . opening them wide again when I felt her fingers caress me there. It was so heavenly that I moaned long and loud.