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    Professions

     

    “And I have the rest of my life to alter that, the republican aspect anyway. I like you best when you’re dirty.”

     

    Dana’s breath hitched at the sultry tone. A short drive and she would have that voice whimpering breathlessly beneath her, she thought as she fingered her keys longingly.  When a reminder for her scheduled appointment with Wiley Hendrick, a young nude artist, popped up on her laptop screen, she pushed her keys away. It was going to be a long daunting day. “I meant I was sorry about us having to schedule sex, it’s far too early in our marriage to be doing that.”

     

    Her wife’s unrestrained sensual laugh lit a fire deep in her belly.  “When would be an appropriate time to start?” She asked.

     

    “I think fifteen years in. What do you think?” Dana replied.

     

    “Maybe earlier. With your busy schedule we’ll need to be more organised when we have kids, that or you could quit and just be a stay at home mum and my sex slave.”

     

    Dana couldn’t imagine life without the buzz running her gallery and contributing to the art world gave her but the possibility of being a full-time mum with Alice by her side gave Dana an entirely different kind of buzz one that easily surpassed anything the art world could offer and being the blonde’s sex slave was just an added mouth watering incentive. “We’ll see” she said, clicking ‘dismiss’ when another reminder appeared. She still had about ten minutes before her appointment and James would no doubt pop in and tell her when Wiley arrived.

     

    With a martyred sigh, Dana leaned back into her chair. “I have a meeting shortly but now I’m too …” she paused, trying to search her mind for an appropriate word.

     

    “Horny?”

     

    “Yes” she said, her frown deepening as she tapped the index finger of her free hand against her desk.

     

    “How long do you have?”

     

    “Ten minutes. Why?”

     

    “Just enough time for me to get you off. Lock the door my little nympho”

     

    Dana felt a promising tingle between her legs at the demand. “We shouldn’t” she protested weakly as she walked to the door and locked it.

    Comments

    1. This is…Super!… Awesome!..And?.. Is this a one off? can you make it a full story? ..Like to see BnT like that “Enemy at first Lovers later” .. thanks for this, more to come. ^ ^

    2. that was totally awesome and you made their professions seem so real. That storyline was quite amusing you have a way with words. Hope to see you on the next challenge

    3. that was totally awesome and you made their professions seem so real. That storyline was quite amusing you have a way with words. Hope to see you on the next challenge

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