Dylan's Dream: Mmm Baby!
February 29, 2008
You're looking at an man, sitting down in front of you. He seems to be in his late 30's/early 40's, and is a bit tubby from what you can tell. He is currently shirtless.
Grasping hold of your appendage - your hand perhaps, but it feels less fingery and more smooth and round - he moves it across the table, and presses into your knuckle. All of a sudden, your vocal cords begin emitting sounds not your own - moaning, satisfied, orgasmic moaning - and he begins to whisper into your ear.
"Mmm, baby, you WANT this. I know you do. It's because secretly, deep down inside, you're just that kind of girl. Mmm, yeah. That's right. Oh yeah. You're so naughty. Mm-WHAT? Be right back." Your chest relaxes as he touches you, and you stop making so much sound. "WHAT? NO MOM, I'LL CLEAN MY ROOM LATER TONIGHT. FINE. OKAY. NO, I'LL WARM IT UP. OKAY. ARE YOU DONE NOW?"
"Now... where were we, my little pet? Oh yes..." and you decide to move on...