1. Be Careful What You Wish For


    Date: 10/12/2023, Categories: Reluctance Author: Kissfromarose 

    ... lands on my boobs, running down between them and dripping onto my hard nipples.

“Have I ever told you how much I like it when you make a mess of me?” I laugh, holding onto his arms as I pull myself back up into a standing position.

“Once or twice,” he replies, admiring his work. “Just a shame that it’ll need washing off.”

“I’m sure there will be other opportunities,” I say. “Now, let me finish showering. You can wait for me in the bedroom and think about what you’re going to do to provide my first orgasm of the day.”

I turn my back to him and he playfully smacks my arse as he slides past me, grabs one of the fluffy towels and heads off into the bedroom. Quickly and efficiently, I clean myself up, turn off the water and grab the other bath towel. I wrap one of the smaller ones around my head to catch the drips from my hair, dry the rest of my body and wander into the bedroom.

“Not like you to get dressed so quickly,” I remark. “Haven’t we got some unfinished business to take care of?”

“Like what?”

“Like… this.” I drop my towel, letting it fall to the floor, dramatically, and point to the neat, dark bunch of curls at the top of my legs.

He takes a moment to observe the view, before giving me a mischievous look.

“That’ll have to wait,” he finally says. “I’ve got a surprise for you first.”

“Wait? That doesn’t sound very fair after the treat I just gave you. It had better be a bloody good surprise.”

“It is. We’re going out for the day.”

“Going ...
    ... out where?”

“On a boat trip. To an island. And we’re going to tick more off our bucket list today. I’ve been thinking about some exhibitionism. Wear something that I can get my hands into easily because I intend to make you cum throughout the day. And I’ll do it when others are around, too.”

I stand there in silence, processing what he has just said and willing my face not to show my reaction to this information.

It doesn’t work.

“What’s wrong?” he asks, amusement in his voice. “You’ve not looked this unimpressed since that time I brought up rimming.”

“I don’t like boats,” I reply, sounding like a petulant child. I put my hands on my hips for emphasis. “I’m sure I’ve told you this before. They make me feel ill. I’ll be throwing up all day if I go on one.”

“You’ll be fine. I’ll be there, and as I said, I’ll keep your mind on other things.”

“No,” I reply. “I absolutely hate boats, and there’s zero chance I’ll be horny once the motion sickness kicks in. I’m not going. Sorry, but you’ll have to cancel it. Or go without me.”

“I want you to come with me. We’ll have fun.”

“How exactly is me spending the rest of the day vomiting fun?”

“You don’t know that will happen,” he says with an annoyingly reasonable tone in his voice. “How long is it since you’ve been on a boat?”

“At least ten years. Probably longer.”

“That’s ages ago. You might be okay now. Think how many other things you’ve changed your mind towards in that time. I think you should at least ...
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