Sunday, June 24, 2012


"How do I look," Emily asked me, modeling the dress she was going to wear to out with her friends last night.

"Like you're going out to get hit on by men," I answered, the first thought that popped into my head.

"Yea," she smiled.

My clit tightened in the cage, not that it mattered, but I hadn't realized it was that kind of going out.

"Wait up for me," she said when she kissed me goodbye, "I've got plans for you later."

I raised my eyebrows and she knew exactly what I was thinking.

"No, sweetie," she looked down at my midsection, "not those kind of plans. I meant I have plans for this," she touched my mouth, "not that," she said, looking down again. 

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