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Languages: español

Location: United States

Interested In: Men

Skyprivate Referral - Exquisite eyes that say it all with her son's friend.

She will be gentle, but strict, like a boss. She will make sure you obey her orders promptly and without question, but she will not tolerate absence without permission and will resort to force, if need be, if need be. I like to think of myself as a theistic sometimes but being a public speaker and Author has, has taught me how to seek and achieve my goals and this has been a major part of that. The thing that stands out most about her is her temper. Rarely am I so respectful of myself when I am with her. More often than not I find fault and do something to punish myself for it. Yesterday was a good day for a change. It was a nice, warm, sunny day and nothing like the sultry, dusky light of the evening before. She stopped and walked over to the chair opposite me. Looking at the soft cushions and slightly furrowed brow, it would appear that she was mourning the loss of her job. Or, perhaps, she was so overwhelmed with grief that she had stepped into her own insecurities. Whatever the reason, she was at a loss for words. I patiently awaited her apology. I sensed her frustration in her voice. "Don't make me repeat myself. You were out shopping.

Why weren't you home?" She looked me directly in the eye, in sympathy but in anger. "I would have been embarrassed if I let you out," she snapped. She stormed out of the house in a huff. I sat with the window open and watched as she returned, bearing what looked to be a carton of cards. I played them carefully, deciding on the ones that would provoke her most. She was having none of it. She set down the tray and stormed out of the room. I immediately seized my cards and quickly wiped the slate off her face. "Now," she roared, "show me the cards!" I raised my hand to show her the thin stack of four suits and the black and white blushes she won in a row. "I win," she said flatly. My head whipped around trying to decipher her meaning. Some of the suits were higher, some lower, and some had text on them, words, perhaps, that told me what to do. Her win was clear enough, and I quickly dropped the cards. I was so nervous. We'd practiced this before, in classes, and she'd said that if I lost, she didn't mind, but if I won, she'd be even more pissed at me. I tried to talk her out of it, but I just couldn't make the words come out.

My point was established and I could hardly contain my flush. I flicked the last suit around in my hand. She cussed, and screamed, and clapped her hands over her head as if to signal that she'd won. I handed her the remaining four, and stood up to sit down. "Thank you," she said hoarsely when she raised her hand to knock herself out. "You…you…now…you…" She looked me over. I could see her frustration in the face of her pale flesh. "We'll deal with this later," I smiled. "I just wanted to show her that…" She looked at me, pressure creeping into her eyes. "Yes, sir," she slowly nodded. She sat up in the chair opposite me, anxious looking after a chat, but willing to give anything, at anytime, to get that little hint of a climax out of her. I sat down next to her, and we made warm light kissing. Quietly and slow, I pulled her into me. I felt her flush as she drew me into her. We let our chemistry build for a while, and the rest of the weekend went pretty much as planned. We argued about the meaning of life, revenge, and basic notions of what a relationship was about..

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