Lana can't sleep. It is 3 AM on a Tuesday night.
She gets up and draws herself a nice, hot bath. It usually helps to relax her nerves, calm her down, and allows her space meditate on the day behind her. When she gets in the bath she lets her body slither against the walls of the tub, and feels the water caressing her skin. She feels a pounding sensation in her groin, and reaches her hands down to touch herself. She feels herself growing close to climax, but has to stop when she felt her body getting too hot in the water from the bath. She thinks maybe should can try to sleep now.
Still, the sensation will not go away. She realizes she had been thinking about Ray ever since she got home from Trivia Night. They both had close groups of mutual friends and were sitting at different tables. At one point, Ray got up to get a beer from the bar and came over and put his hand on Lana's arm.
"Hey," he said. "How are things going lately?"
She and Ray had been texting back and forth for a few weeks now. They had met through a mutual friend who knew both of them were interested in the publishing industry. Ray worked as an editor at a local magazine and Lana had just finished getting her MFA at a local university. Usually, they just check up on each other to see how they were doing with their respective life paths. She usually asks Ray if he has time to meet up for coffee but he always seems to busy to get together.
But every time Lana saw Ray she started having wild fantasizes about him. At this hour, she was feeling courageous. It was time to tell Ray exactly how she felt.
L: Hey there. I can't think about much else right now other thank fucking you.
She took a deep breath in, wondering if Ray would actually text her back. What did it matter, really? If he didn't reply, at least should would feel better knowing her feelings were out there.
R: Hey...am I distracting you from the things you need to be working on? ;)
L: Yes, I need to start looking for a job. I need to write, I need to make money.
R: But what do you think you really need...?
L:All I need is your face in my pussy.
R:What are you going to do to me first?
L: I guess you're going to have to come over here to find out...
R: I'm really busy with work and things. I have to wake up early tomorrow to get some things done.
L: Bring your stuff over here.
R: I guess I can do that.
L: And I guess that's what they invented coffee for...don't worry. I won't wear you out that much.
R: Okay ;) Omw.
Lana can't believe what just had happened. She waits in her bed, feeling the wet space between her legs.
She hears the doorbell ring and gets up and slips on her favorite bar of short high-waisted jean shorts and a hot pink bra.
She opens the door to see Ray standing there wearing a collared shirt and long khaki pants.
"I don't think you will be needing this mister," she says, as she begins to unbutton his shirt and throws it to the ground.
"What are you going to do to me?" Ray asks.
"Well first, I need to ask you what do you like to be called?"
He looks at her blankly, confused.
"I'm gonna call you 'puppy' since you're so cute...and innocent looking."
"What did you say, 'Papi'?"
She laughed..."No...but I like the sound of that too." She takes the bottom of his beard and twists it between her fingers, pulling him closer into her for a kiss.
"Come in..." she says. "To my apartment that is."
She pulls out a chair and pushes Ray onto it, straddling him with her legs.
"First, I'm going to tie you down to this chair, puppy, with a couple of these belts."She leans over to pull out his laptop from his backpack and opens it it in front of him on the table.
"Then, I'm going to let you look at all of your work, your 'to-do' lists will be sitting there, waiting you to fulfill their every need."
She goes over and lies down on the couch across from him and opens up her legs wide. "I'll be sitting her on the couch, reading this book Vagina that I'm making my way through. Oh...let me take this bra off? Can you help me? Wait...no. Your hands are tied behind your back. I guess I'll just have to leave it on for now..."
She watches Ray as his brow twists with discomfort.
"What? Am I upsetting you puppy?" she laughs. "And I'm going to read this book, and underline it, and maybe read parts of it to you, while I listen to Prince and move my pelvis in a circle like this. Tempting you away from you work. Until your cock is so hard you can't really think, or move, all you can focus on his how hard your cock is. I'm going to come while I'm reading this book, and you are going to sit there and wish it was you who made me come. And you're going to shout "I'm done, I'm done with my work!"
