Chapter 3
We order Thai. I go to the bedroom and put on sweatpants, to answer the door; while there, I open my 'sexessories drawer,' tossing padded cuffs, a blindfold, a bundle of soft cotton rope, a paddle, slide and alligator nipple pinchers, and a riding crop onto the bed. After I pee, I take 2 large bath towels and throw them on the bed.
I take a toke as I pass through to the kitchen to get a bottle of white wine and glasses. The doorbell rings as I return.
"You wanna answer the door nude? A little exhibitionism to arouse you again?"
"Arouse me;" She exclaims loudly.
"My gawd, you've already made me hornier than I envision empirical."
It's a young guy, at the door that's holding the bag of food, likely a kid from the college, I ask him.
"Step in, I'll fetch my wallet."
I intentionally left on the coffee table. As I turn back, I see his eyes riveted on Francine's nude body resting on the sofa. Francine stands and nonchalantly strolls into the kitchen, giving the young fellow a freebie nude show.
I set the food on the coffee table, Francine returns.
"Damn that was exciting, a total turn-on, thank you for instigating my exhibitionism. I like it a lot."
"Do you think he'll make it back to the restaurant? Or is he sitting in his car, already masturbating to your sexy image." I tap her bottom.
Our meal conversation consists of her vexation with males, inducing her predilection to women. Prompting my discourse of annoyance with women stalking me, post coital encounters, after acknowledging I'm noncommittal.
"I assuredly sympathize with anyone you copulate with; I assure you I too shall battle concupiscence."
After replenishing sustenance.
"You ready for me to give you a good hard fucking?"
"Oh, gawd yes." She peers at me with puppy dog eyes.
"Bedroom, now." With an authoritative, louder voice.
Francine gives me a bit of a startled, concerned, puzzled look; I raise my arm, pointing; she recognizes my implication and moves quickly. I slap her butt as she passes. When she sees the items scattered on the bed, she turns to me, with a naughty grin, a mischievous glint in her eye, she says.
"No pain, not too rough?"
"Trust me, I'll pleasure you, if you want to stop, the safe word is 'rhinoceros' say that one word and I'll stop instantly."
"Ok, I trust you." She holds her arms out by her sides her palms open facing me, a submissive pose.