#boyfriend that wears dresses + girlfriend that wears t shirts and cargo shorts

[dandyleyen]

Twitter Post | Based off this tweet and and this tweet. I just think they look cute

[teenz-stories]

Teen-Z: Forever Young #2: I'm On A Yacht! (Part 4)

Scene changes into  yacht shot. Then camera turns onto the bridge. First to come is Mermaid. Her hair is tied in a bun. She has pearl earrings and necklace. On herself she has red assymetrical dress. On her feet she has same colored high heels. Seconds later her company joins her boyfriend. On his head he has purple and white bandana. He wears orange t-shirt layered with purple vest with painted teal,blue,hot pink and orange patterns on it. He has on himself same colored as his vest cargo pants and same colored as his vest sneakers.

Mermaid: looks shocked at what Bully wore What did you wore?!

Belze-Bob: Dresscode wasn’t discussed during the day.

Mermaid: hisses between her teeth And I think next time we all should discuss it instead of leaving the building immadiately.

Belze-Bob: looks gently at Mermaid Hey. We didn’t discussed dresscode because everyone left the set immadiately. I was the last one who left. He reveals silver keys of the studio as he gives them to Mermaid

Mermaid: confused You’re giving them to me?

Belze-Bob: nods Trust me,I will have busy evening tonight.

Mermaid: looks with her eyebrow up You?

Belze-Bob: Yep. He stretches I decided to promote Pinky just a bit. So I opened makeup stand.

Mermaid: You and makeup? She huhs Something new.

Belze-Bob: winks to his girlfriend Relax,honey. I studied a bit best of the best techniques. You won’t be dissapointed. He then notices Luvboy and Pinky coming Oh! Pinky and Luvboy are coming!

Next who comes is Pinky and Luvboy. Pinky has her hair tied in ponytail. She has white top with layered mint vest with silver spikes on them. She wears white stirrup pants. On her feet she wears mint sneakers. As for Alvin,he has on himself black t-shirt with painted silver star on it,golden shorts and white with golden accents sneakers. Mermaid seeing this facepalms.

Mermaid: Diverse dresscodes.

Pinky: shows Mermaid to calm down Hey. Let’s keep the drama away. At least for tonight.

Alvin: Exactly. Not everyone claims party on a yacht as the most rare event of the world.

Mermaid: I don’t say it’s something terrible but. I thought Pinky and I would have matching outfits. She said in the morning that she plans something cool.

Pinky: And I have cool outfit! She then gets nervous Sort of. I fell asleep when I was watching Reality TV show.  Luvboy came about an hour ago to wake me up. I didn’t had time to find something better than that.

Seconds later they see Creepy holding on her hands package with brain. She have on herself one-shoulder black and silver dress. On her feet she has same colored high heels. Behind her follows her Light and Dark. Light now has on himself rainbow top,same colored jeans and same colored sneakers. Dark has black t-shirt layered with golden vest,silver jeans and black sneakers.

Mermaid: At least someone dressed elegantly! She hugs Creepy then she notices she has her own food  Why did you brought brain with yourself?

Ninelle: shyly Oh. This is my dish I am very comfortable with eating tonight. Plus I won’t be bothering you.

Mermaid: No,no,no,dear! You ain’t bothering anyone.

Pinky: Exactly. We are glad you made it,Ninelle. We hope you will stay.

Dark: looks at Mermaid Just in case she may get tired. Will there be any quiet place?

Uma (offscreen): Sure!

Slime female walks to the crew with huge grin on her face.

Uma: As DJ my responsibility is to make everyone feel nice and welcome. If your friend will feel exhausted. She can go to the room and lay on the bed untill she will feel ready to party again.

Short time later Cody and Greeny arrives along with Wiccy. Nerd fixes her magenta one-shoulder dress as she goes to greet Uma. Cody who’s dressed like for 80's party has with himself fireworks machine. Bully quickly notices that.

Belze-Bob: shocked You weren’t kidding when you said you had something like that!

Cody: Fireworks machine was meant for Peep. But I stole it. He won’t even notice.

Belze-Bob: Alright,alright. He laughs I will put it away.

Cody: worried No! He hugs the machine Bully. If you will touch it,this can explode.

Belze-Bob: grunts Really? Damn,you’re kinda ruining the vibe now.

Cody: When I’ll tell you to use it,you’ll help me with that,okay? After you will be done with your make-up stuffs.

Belze-Bob: Well I don’t even earn money from that. My idea is to make guests be ready for next Pinky’s bangers.

Pinky hears that as she slowly wants to get to the yacht

Pinky: gasps You really wanna do it? She awwwws This is very sweet. Even though I didn’t expected a bully like you to do something like that.

Belze-Bob: No probs. I thought I would move on and start doing something calmer. He shrugs I’m not being a bully during your promoting. Simple.

Cody: I heard that correctly? He smirks Is it opposite day?

Belze-Bob: looks bored at Cody Screw you. You can in any minute become an exception.

Wiccy: eyerolls Let’s get on the ship before Bully will hit Kid.Everyone agrees as crew gets on the ship.

[dcgentlemandom]

A Surprise Guest part one Who's THAT?

So, the trip to DC was a mess. First Kate, who was supposed to travel and do the museums with her, bailed out at the last minute because on-again/off-again non-boyfriend sent flowers and made a surprise visit. All she could think of that is that his other girlfriend must be out of town-he is a creep and she was annoyed that she was going back to him...again. Kate’s weakness was screwing up their trip. She decided that she was still going alone and that was that. Kate was also bumped to the top of her ‘Shit list.”

Now, here she was on the porch of the Airbnb with her ear pressed up against the door, hoping to hear more than the echo of the doorbell. Nothing whatsoever. She glances at her giant suitcase, filled with pretty outfits for her summer vacation, which now feels like a ball and chain preventing her from wandering nearby until the owner returns. She dials the number once again and without delay, it goes to voicemail. Wherever the owner is, her phone isn’t even on. Emily slumps her shoulders and hangs her head in a full pathetic I-give-up droop. Groaning out loud, she sees a man two doors down, who appears to be studying her. 

He had watched Emily climb the stairs to the front porch, dragging her suitcase up each step. She was wearing a sleeveless summer dress that stopped just above the knee. Reddish brown soft curls drape over her bare shoulders, her sinewy limbs somehow managing the heavy load that gives her away as an AirBNB guest of his neighbor. She’d glanced over towards him briefly and he noticed her pretty face and the kind of pointy chin that drives him nuts. He smiled to himself thinking that before a session he always seems to see sexy women everywhere.

As she knocked and waited he enjoyed the view, but there was another woman on his mind as he bided his time with a cigar on his front porch. Nicole was due in an hour and everything was ready for her arrival. He was taking the moment to relax and review the plans he has for his delightful sub. His house was ready and the toys were laid out. He liked to be prepared ahead of time for entertaining, whether it be a session with a sub or a party with friends. This gave him the time to relax, to shift his focus to being a good host before the people arrived. His sense of anticipation and control over the situation was stark contrast to the young woman standing on the porch two doors down, appearing rather defeated. 

He stood up and waved, “is everything okay?”. The wind shifted ever so slightly and she caught the scent of his cigar. Memories flash by of family picnics with her father and uncles laughing over cigars and drinks. Those worry-free moments gave her a contented smile, and then she was snapped back to reality of being stranded. She sighs “not really”. 

She took advantage of the friendly neighbor and confirmed if the woman she was supposed to be renting from really did live here, which he confirmed. After a quick run inside his house to look out his back window, he also confirmed that she was not home, or at least her car wasn’t in its usual place.

She decides to walk over...a little human contact was welcome at this point. As she crossed the elevated gardens by a paver path she saw him better. His face looked older, but in cargo shorts and a somewhat tight black t-shirt he looked very fit...stocky...his face was kind, sort of a college professor look. His body looked much younger than his face. Somehow, he seemed protective and safe. Still, she’d be cautious of course. 

She walked up the steps to his porch… he obviously uses it a lot and there were comfortable seats. “You called Laura?” he asked. She nodded…”straight to voicemail.” He mentioned she travels a lot…”maybe a delayed flight?” She smiled in agreement. “No way to know..” and they let that statement hang, unresolved, in the air. He smiled at her, and told her she could sit and chat for a bit as she waits. She decided she liked that idea and he pointed her to a seat. Introductions are made and the newly acquainted Michael and Emily sit and enjoy a lovely summer evening. 

“I am guessing a cigar would not be your thing, but how about a bottle of water or maybe a beer?” She decides she’s stuck for the moment and asks what beers he has… It turns out he has a couple she likes and soon he’s inside and brings one back to her. He hands it to her with an opener. “At a strange man’s house, you should be sure to open your own” he says as if to explain his faux pas of not opening it for her. “How fatherly” she says as she opens and takes a sip. “Gentlemanly” he offers as a substitute and she nods in agreement thinking that term does fit him nicely.. 

As they pass time he makes easy conversation. Light questions about home, school. He’s a good listener and she feels at ease...sharing easily with him. She even tells him about the memories the cigar smoke brings of her father and uncles. Time is passing easily too...but still no sign of Laura. She asks about his work, boring stuff and she mentions her impression of him as a teacher. He laughs, “I do tend to be seen as an authority figure, and do tend to have mentoring relationships.” She considers the meaning of that…”with younger women?” she wonders to herself and looking back at his wedding ring dismisses that thought. She thinks to herself he does seem to have that confidence of a Dominant man...the kind she liked thinking about when she was alone playing on the internet. She tries to force those thoughts from her mind and dismiss that line of thinking. But his name...put Sir in front of Michael and it does have a ring...

About 45 minutes into getting to know each other and discussing Kate’s non-boyfriend...he offers “I am expecting a friend shortly, when she arrives if Laura hasn’t shown up you can join us for dinner; we’ll walk somewhere local.” “She? Your wife?” she asks. “No, a friend, my wife is on travel through Monday night, a conference in Dallas” he answered nonchalantly letting the unanswered questions that follow go unresolved. She tries not to think about this either. He knows, and enjoys the moment and the perplexed look the young woman tries to hide.

He then brings the conversation back to her visiting plans and he’s offering suggestions for the better museums and other sights when he starts to look distracted. He’s watching a BMW park with a smile. Soon a woman gets out. She’s petite, Asian with a lovely smile under a cute sun hat. She’s wearing loose white gauzy sundress that shows some colorful tattoos and a rich skin tone, She’s climbing the stairs with a big smile then stops suddenly seeing the Emily sitting there. She takes a few more steps and is eying Emily with a grin...before he can stop her, she begins to speak…”Oh Sir what a LOVELY surpr…” as he speaks over her abruptly “Nicole, this is Emily….she’s supposed to be staying at my neighbor’s AirBnB, but my neighbor is AWOL...we just met.” Nicole’s face flashes several dozen emotions in maybe 2 seconds as she processes the situation and what she’s said. In the end, she decides to act as if nothing unusual was contained in her greeting and proceeds to set her bag down on the porch and asks “Sir..er Michael, may I have a beer too?” He tells her she may and follows her in carrying her bag for her. Emily hears laughter from Nicole as the situation is explained a little more. They return to the porch with Nicole’s composure restored. 

Nicole and Emily get acquainted and when Michael is finished with his cigar he checks on their beers and sees that they are about empty. Sensing the moment to move on, he suggests it’s time to find some food. Another quick call to Laura goes straight to voicemail and with that they put Emily’s suitcase and backpack in the foyer and they walk off to a local place to eat. They end up in a small Euro-themed bistro with two levels and order drinks at their open patio upstairs. 

Emily is watching their dynamics and it’s clear they are lovers and Nicole keeps calling him Sir...sometimes catching herself. She is intrigued but feels like an intruder to their flirtatious banter. She thinks about her Tumblr feed and the images that she sees there. Somehow she knows that their neighborly kindness to her is keeping them from doing those things....  A second beer on an empty stomach gives her the courage to find out more. When Nicole excuses herself for the rest room, she realizes this is her opportunity to ask questions. Somehow, he seems so… comforting, safe and easy to talk to…  

She looks up at him, “I have to ask you something...I hope you don’t think it’s too personal...” He leans in, an earnest look his hazel eyes in hers. “Yes?” She falters already. He smiles at the unease, “Go on, I’m very open and I can decline right?” She nods…”Right...Okay...I’m, uh...interrupting something aren’t I?” Is all she can muster, but the door is opening. He smiles, amused, “Don’t worry, we have the next three days together and we just couldn’t leave you stranded. We would not be able to relax and enjoy being alone if we weren’t sure you were safe.”

She digests this...it opens too many more questions. He anticipates one. “My wife knows...I’m allowed to um...play.” She’s a little stunned, both by his directness and the situation. He smiles, watching her come to terms. “So, you’re lovers…?” He nods, calmly smiling. She can’t stop herself and asks “Why does she keep calling you Sir?” He laughs for a moment. Looking at her, contemplating his response. Suddenly this lovely young lady is taking the conversation to very interesting places.

He responds in a thoughtful voice... “I revealed something, it’s your turn.” She looks nervous… He continues. “Why do YOU  think my lover keeps calling me Sir?” She’s relieved it wasn’t a question about her, not realizing that he’s indirectly testing her knowledge of of the world of Dominance and submission. “I admire boldness and strength in a woman...and you are among friends.Go ahead.” 

She swallows, not realizing how nervous she looks and how arousing he finds that and speaking in that fast nervous way, blurts out “Well, I’ve learned about Dominant men and kinky stuff on the internet….Tumblr….and I think you are a Dom...and Nicole is your sub.” She’s amazed at herself that she blurted that out...but is nervous about his reaction.

He smiles, again letting the moment linger. Before he can answer, Nicole is back, sits down and asks what she’s missed. Michael explains matter of factly “This young lady believes I dominate you, restrain you and do unthinkable things to you.”  Nicole pauses, not expecting the conversation to go here, and turns to Emily, “I’m sorry I hope my slip ups aren’t weirding you out. We’ll behave until we’re alone, we promise. He really is a perfect Gentleman.”

With this knowledge out in the open, Emily relaxes a little. “I’m not weirded out, I just...I guess it’s actually pretty hot...I’ve only seen it on the internet. I’ve never trusted anybody to...” She stops there….realizing she’s confessing. Now they know she’s had some interest, but no experience. She looks back and forth between the two of them, thinking about what they do…”I’m a little jealous actually” she admits...feeling relieved that she’s got that out there. 

Michael exclaims “I’m sure you’ll find plenty willing to show you that world, you’re very lovely.” She blushes and looks down, carefully examining her beer for a moment. He leans in, “Please promise you’ll be careful about whom you let show you, it can be very dangerous.” She nods, “I will, I promise.” she says softly looking back up at him. As she does she thinks to herself, “If I can find someone like you.” He smiles, and again lets a statement hang in the air.

He excuses himself to the restroom. As he walks away Emily tells Nicole she’s amazed that she can discuss these things with a man she’s never met “he’s so..open and without being blunt or crude.” Nicole nods, “it's easy to tell him anything...he never judges and never is shocked or anything about me being aroused about something. It’s so freeing and it makes everything we share so wonderful.” Emily thinks about that ‘everything’...feels a warmth beginning to grow. She leans over…”What is everything with him?” she whispers.

Nicole laughs softly, enjoying where the conversation is going. Whispering back she tells her “Well, nothing super extreme; but bondage, him being in total control, spanking, floggers, light whips, anal play, much of it with me being strung up, wrists bound and secured above to the ceiling...and lots of him just...well….he’s just relentless in bed...whether I’m tied or not.” “Fuck.” is all Emily can say for a minute…”but, he seems so...nice.. Nicole responds with, “You’re right he is nice...and caring and respectful and attentive and just naturally dominant. He’s in control - but not in a mean or angry way...and can be wonderfully rough in just the right way.” As this statement sinks in she sees him returning, watching him walk..seeing him in a different way...without looking away from him “does he like to choke...or just grip you by the throat? That’s such a turn on…” Nicole takes a deep longing breath…”Yes..he does, and yes it is hot.”

Michael returns to the table and both women are a little flushed...silly grins. “Well, I obviously missed something...anybody going to share?’ They look at each other, Nicole nods ‘no’ vigorously and Emily joins her. He smiles. “As you wish.” is all he says as he notes erect nipples all around...that’s all he needed to know what the conversation was about. He enjoys a little silence again, smiling first at his lovely Nicole, thinking that sooner or later her will take possession of her. Then he looks at Emily who is looking down. She’s lovely, breathing a little heavy from the discussion making her top expand in most entertaining ways. He’s watching her face when she looks up. The gaze is held for a moment, then interrupted by a waiter or two with food. At this point, Nicole and Michael are both thinking to themselves that this lovely thing could very well become involved in their weekend of play and they both find that idea very appealing. 

The food becomes the center of attraction for a while. A needed break in the tension that’s been building. As they dine, conversations begin again slowly. She’s curious and asking questions. Mostly Michael lets Nicole answer. Where did they meet, do they use safewords, how often do they get to meet, and do they play with others. That last question leads to Nicole explaining that she is a sub completely with Michael but a switch with women. “A switch?” Emily asks and Nicole explains that with some women she likes to be the Top and spank and tie...and order them to do things for her...or endure what she wants to do to them. Occasionally women inspire her to submit. Emily quietly comments…”So you are bi?” Nicole smiles and nods and returns the question to which Emily blushes and meekly answers “Sometimes.’ The table becomes quiet as the diners contemplate the implications of the recent statements while trying not to contemplate the implications of the recent statements.

Finally as the food is being cleared Michael suggests the plan of giving the missing hostess another hour as they relax on the porch. After that, there are some last minute hotel deal apps he has in case Laura never turns up. Everyone likes that plan, and the idea of Laura actually turning up is something Emily now  finds herself dreading more as the evening becomes more interesting. Emily excuses herself for a moment. While she’s away, Nicole confesses what she shared earlier and Michael tells her of plans to entertain, tease, and entice Emily as they linger on the porch. 

The walk back has a lazy pace and Nicole is sharing information about the scene with Emily,  telling her about their safe words. Nicole likes to share and teach and Emily is enjoying having a real live kinkster to ask. Michael is quietly enjoying having two lovely young ladies with him...and knowing they are both aroused.

Back at the porch, Michael sits on the large sofa like seat and Nicole puts a cushion on the ground and sits so she can rest her head on his thigh. He affectionately caresses her hair as he begins to talk a little about his approach. More his philosophy than anything physical. Creating a safe non-judgemental environment for a woman to let go and be herself. Emily listens, wishing she had a man that would encourage and nurture her like that. Nicole just purrs along, agreeing with his statements, adding something here and there. With a wink, she adds ”but he will still pull my hair and be rough like we ladies do need sometimes.” 

At that comment he lets his hand go to the back of her head and grips a big handful of hair and tilts her head back...she looks up at him with a fiery look in her eyes. Emily is transfixed...His other hand comes around and he strokes her cheeks.. He looks over at Emily who is mesmerized. “It’s like your own real life Tumblr…” as he releases the hair and things simmer back down. “Yes,” she says...fanning herself playfully. The moment is broken by a ringing phone, Emily’s.

Emily answers, it’s Laura… there’s a quick explanation of a delayed flight and a missed connection and she is in Chicago and headed to a hotel room with a 9AM flight in the morning. With nobody having extra keys, there is nothing she can do. Emily looks at Michael, thinking about his last minute hotel deal apps and says she’ll “figure it out” to Laura. Laura adds, “If Michael and Noreen offer you their guest room, I can vouch for them, they are very good people.”  He’s already looking...holding up his phone scrolling through deals. It’s a slow night, you’ll be fine. The call ends and Emily begins to assess the situation.

[dcgentlemandom]

A Surprise Guest part one Who's THAT?

So, the trip to DC was a mess. First Kate, who was supposed to travel and do the museums with her, bailed out at the last minute because on-again/off-again non-boyfriend sent flowers and made a surprise visit. All she could think of that is that his other girlfriend must be out of town-he is a creep and she was annoyed that she was going back to him...again. Kate’s weakness was screwing up their trip. She decided that she was still going alone and that was that. Kate was also bumped to the top of her ‘Shit list.”

Now, here she was on the porch of the Airbnb with her ear pressed up against the door, hoping to hear more than the echo of the doorbell. Nothing whatsoever. She glances at her giant suitcase, filled with pretty outfits for her summer vacation, which now feels like a ball and chain preventing her from wandering nearby until the owner returns. She dials the number once again and without delay, it goes to voicemail. Wherever the owner is, her phone isn’t even on. Emily slumps her shoulders and hangs her head in a full pathetic I-give-up droop. Groaning out loud, she sees a man two doors down, who appears to be studying her. 

He had watched Emily climb the stairs to the front porch, dragging her suitcase up each step. She was wearing a sleeveless summer dress that stopped just above the knee. Reddish brown soft curls drape over her bare shoulders, her sinewy limbs somehow managing the heavy load that gives her away as an AirBNB guest of his neighbor. She’d glanced over towards him briefly and he noticed her pretty face and the kind of pointy chin that drives him nuts. He smiled to himself thinking that before a session he always seems to see sexy women everywhere.

As she knocked and waited he enjoyed the view, but there was another woman on his mind as he bided his time with a cigar on his front porch. Nicole was due in an hour and everything was ready for her arrival. He was taking the moment to relax and review the plans he has for his delightful sub. His house was ready and the toys were laid out. He liked to be prepared ahead of time for entertaining, whether it be a session with a sub or a party with friends. This gave him the time to relax, to shift his focus to being a good host before the people arrived. His sense of anticipation and control over the situation was stark contrast to the young woman standing on the porch two doors down, appearing rather defeated. 

He stood up and waved, “is everything okay?”. The wind shifted ever so slightly and she caught the scent of his cigar. Memories flash by of family picnics with her father and uncles laughing over cigars and drinks. Those worry-free moments gave her a contented smile, and then she was snapped back to reality of being stranded. She sighs “not really”. 

She took advantage of the friendly neighbor and confirmed if the woman she was supposed to be renting from really did live here, which he confirmed. After a quick run inside his house to look out his back window, he also confirmed that she was not home, or at least her car wasn’t in its usual place.

She decides to walk over...a little human contact was welcome at this point. As she crossed the elevated gardens by a paver path she saw him better. His face looked older, but in cargo shorts and a somewhat tight black t-shirt he looked very fit...stocky...his face was kind, sort of a college professor look. His body looked much younger than his face. Somehow, he seemed protective and safe. Still, she’d be cautious of course. 

She walked up the steps to his porch… he obviously uses it a lot and there were comfortable seats. “You called Laura?” he asked. She nodded…”straight to voicemail.” He mentioned she travels a lot…”maybe a delayed flight?” She smiled in agreement. “No way to know..” and they let that statement hang, unresolved, in the air. He smiled at her, and told her she could sit and chat for a bit as she waits. She decided she liked that idea and he pointed her to a seat. Introductions are made and the newly acquainted Michael and Emily sit and enjoy a lovely summer evening. 

“I am guessing a cigar would not be your thing, but how about a bottle of water or maybe a beer?” She decides she’s stuck for the moment and asks what beers he has… It turns out he has a couple she likes and soon he’s inside and brings one back to her. He hands it to her with an opener. “At a strange man’s house, you should be sure to open your own” he says as if to explain his faux pas of not opening it for her. “How fatherly” she says as she opens and takes a sip. “Gentlemanly” he offers as a substitute and she nods in agreement thinking that term does fit him nicely.. 

As they pass time he makes easy conversation. Light questions about home, school. He’s a good listener and she feels at ease...sharing easily with him. She even tells him about the memories the cigar smoke brings of her father and uncles. Time is passing easily too...but still no sign of Laura. She asks about his work, boring stuff and she mentions her impression of him as a teacher. He laughs, “I do tend to be seen as an authority figure, and do tend to have mentoring relationships.” She considers the meaning of that…”with younger women?” she wonders to herself and looking back at his wedding ring dismisses that thought. She thinks to herself he does seem to have that confidence of a Dominant man...the kind she liked thinking about when she was alone playing on the internet. She tries to force those thoughts from her mind and dismiss that line of thinking. But his name...put Sir in front of Michael and it does have a ring...

About 45 minutes into getting to know each other and discussing Kate’s non-boyfriend...he offers “I am expecting a friend shortly, when she arrives if Laura hasn’t shown up you can join us for dinner; we’ll walk somewhere local.” “She? Your wife?” she asks. “No, a friend, my wife is on travel through Monday night, a conference in Dallas” he answered nonchalantly letting the unanswered questions that follow go unresolved. She tries not to think about this either. He knows, and enjoys the moment and the perplexed look the young woman tries to hide.

He then brings the conversation back to her visiting plans and he’s offering suggestions for the better museums and other sights when he starts to look distracted. He’s watching a BMW park with a smile. Soon a woman gets out. She’s petite, Asian with a lovely smile under a cute sun hat. She’s wearing loose white gauzy sundress that shows some colorful tattoos and a rich skin tone, She’s climbing the stairs with a big smile then stops suddenly seeing the Emily sitting there. She takes a few more steps and is eying Emily with a grin...before he can stop her, she begins to speak…”Oh Sir what a LOVELY surpr…” as he speaks over her abruptly “Nicole, this is Emily….she’s supposed to be staying at my neighbor’s AirBnB, but my neighbor is AWOL...we just met.” Nicole’s face flashes several dozen emotions in maybe 2 seconds as she processes the situation and what she’s said. In the end, she decides to act as if nothing unusual was contained in her greeting and proceeds to set her bag down on the porch and asks “Sir..er Michael, may I have a beer too?” He tells her she may and follows her in carrying her bag for her. Emily hears laughter from Nicole as the situation is explained a little more. They return to the porch with Nicole’s composure restored. 

Nicole and Emily get acquainted and when Michael is finished with his cigar he checks on their beers and sees that they are about empty. Sensing the moment to move on, he suggests it’s time to find some food. Another quick call to Laura goes straight to voicemail and with that they put Emily’s suitcase and backpack in the foyer and they walk off to a local place to eat. They end up in a small Euro-themed bistro with two levels and order drinks at their open patio upstairs. 

Emily is watching their dynamics and it’s clear they are lovers and Nicole keeps calling him Sir...sometimes catching herself. She is intrigued but feels like an intruder to their flirtatious banter. She thinks about her Tumblr feed and the images that she sees there. Somehow she knows that their neighborly kindness to her is keeping them from doing those things....  A second beer on an empty stomach gives her the courage to find out more. When Nicole excuses herself for the rest room, she realizes this is her opportunity to ask questions. Somehow, he seems so… comforting, safe and easy to talk to…  

She looks up at him, “I have to ask you something...I hope you don’t think it’s too personal...” He leans in, an earnest look his hazel eyes in hers. “Yes?” She falters already. He smiles at the unease, “Go on, I’m very open and I can decline right?” She nods…”Right...Okay...I’m, uh...interrupting something aren’t I?” Is all she can muster, but the door is opening. He smiles, amused, “Don’t worry, we have the next three days together and we just couldn’t leave you stranded. We would not be able to relax and enjoy being alone if we weren’t sure you were safe.”

She digests this...it opens too many more questions. He anticipates one. “My wife knows...I’m allowed to um...play.” She’s a little stunned, both by his directness and the situation. He smiles, watching her come to terms. “So, you’re lovers…?” He nods, calmly smiling. She can’t stop herself and asks “Why does she keep calling you Sir?” He laughs for a moment. Looking at her, contemplating his response. Suddenly this lovely young lady is taking the conversation to very interesting places.

He responds in a thoughtful voice... “I revealed something, it’s your turn.” She looks nervous… He continues. “Why do YOU  think my lover keeps calling me Sir?” She’s relieved it wasn’t a question about her, not realizing that he’s indirectly testing her knowledge of of the world of Dominance and submission. “I admire boldness and strength in a woman...and you are among friends.Go ahead.” 

She swallows, not realizing how nervous she looks and how arousing he finds that and speaking in that fast nervous way, blurts out “Well, I’ve learned about Dominant men and kinky stuff on the internet….Tumblr….and I think you are a Dom...and Nicole is your sub.” She’s amazed at herself that she blurted that out...but is nervous about his reaction.

He smiles, again letting the moment linger. Before he can answer, Nicole is back, sits down and asks what she’s missed. Michael explains matter of factly “This young lady believes I dominate you, restrain you and do unthinkable things to you.”  Nicole pauses, not expecting the conversation to go here, and turns to Emily, “I’m sorry I hope my slip ups aren’t weirding you out. We’ll behave until we’re alone, we promise. He really is a perfect Gentleman.”

With this knowledge out in the open, Emily relaxes a little. “I’m not weirded out, I just...I guess it’s actually pretty hot...I’ve only seen it on the internet. I’ve never trusted anybody to...” She stops there….realizing she’s confessing. Now they know she’s had some interest, but no experience. She looks back and forth between the two of them, thinking about what they do…”I’m a little jealous actually” she admits...feeling relieved that she’s got that out there. 

Michael exclaims “I’m sure you’ll find plenty willing to show you that world, you’re very lovely.” She blushes and looks down, carefully examining her beer for a moment. He leans in, “Please promise you’ll be careful about whom you let show you, it can be very dangerous.” She nods, “I will, I promise.” she says softly looking back up at him. As she does she thinks to herself, “If I can find someone like you.” He smiles, and again lets a statement hang in the air.

He excuses himself to the restroom. As he walks away Emily tells Nicole she’s amazed that she can discuss these things with a man she’s never met “he’s so..open and without being blunt or crude.” Nicole nods, “it's easy to tell him anything...he never judges and never is shocked or anything about me being aroused about something. It’s so freeing and it makes everything we share so wonderful.” Emily thinks about that ‘everything’...feels a warmth beginning to grow. She leans over…”What is everything with him?” she whispers.

Nicole laughs softly, enjoying where the conversation is going. Whispering back she tells her “Well, nothing super extreme; but bondage, him being in total control, spanking, floggers, light whips, anal play, much of it with me being strung up, wrists bound and secured above to the ceiling...and lots of him just...well….he’s just relentless in bed...whether I’m tied or not.” “Fuck.” is all Emily can say for a minute…”but, he seems so...nice.. Nicole responds with, “You’re right he is nice...and caring and respectful and attentive and just naturally dominant. He’s in control - but not in a mean or angry way...and can be wonderfully rough in just the right way.” As this statement sinks in she sees him returning, watching him walk..seeing him in a different way...without looking away from him “does he like to choke...or just grip you by the throat? That’s such a turn on…” Nicole takes a deep longing breath…”Yes..he does, and yes it is hot.”

Michael returns to the table and both women are a little flushed...silly grins. “Well, I obviously missed something...anybody going to share?’ They look at each other, Nicole nods ‘no’ vigorously and Emily joins her. He smiles. “As you wish.” is all he says as he notes erect nipples all around...that’s all he needed to know what the conversation was about. He enjoys a little silence again, smiling first at his lovely Nicole, thinking that sooner or later her will take possession of her. Then he looks at Emily who is looking down. She’s lovely, breathing a little heavy from the discussion making her top expand in most entertaining ways. He’s watching her face when she looks up. The gaze is held for a moment, then interrupted by a waiter or two with food. At this point, Nicole and Michael are both thinking to themselves that this lovely thing could very well become involved in their weekend of play and they both find that idea very appealing. 

The food becomes the center of attraction for a while. A needed break in the tension that’s been building. As they dine, conversations begin again slowly. She’s curious and asking questions. Mostly Michael lets Nicole answer. Where did they meet, do they use safewords, how often do they get to meet, and do they play with others. That last question leads to Nicole explaining that she is a sub completely with Michael but a switch with women. “A switch?” Emily asks and Nicole explains that with some women she likes to be the Top and spank and tie...and order them to do things for her...or endure what she wants to do to them. Occasionally women inspire her to submit. Emily quietly comments…”So you are bi?” Nicole smiles and nods and returns the question to which Emily blushes and meekly answers “Sometimes.’ The table becomes quiet as the diners contemplate the implications of the recent statements while trying not to contemplate the implications of the recent statements.

Finally as the food is being cleared Michael suggests the plan of giving the missing hostess another hour as they relax on the porch. After that, there are some last minute hotel deal apps he has in case Laura never turns up. Everyone likes that plan, and the idea of Laura actually turning up is something Emily now  finds herself dreading more as the evening becomes more interesting. Emily excuses herself for a moment. While she’s away, Nicole confesses what she shared earlier and Michael tells her of plans to entertain, tease, and entice Emily as they linger on the porch. 

The walk back has a lazy pace and Nicole is sharing information about the scene with Emily,  telling her about their safe words. Nicole likes to share and teach and Emily is enjoying having a real live kinkster to ask. Michael is quietly enjoying having two lovely young ladies with him...and knowing they are both aroused.

Back at the porch, Michael sits on the large sofa like seat and Nicole puts a cushion on the ground and sits so she can rest her head on his thigh. He affectionately caresses her hair as he begins to talk a little about his approach. More his philosophy than anything physical. Creating a safe non-judgemental environment for a woman to let go and be herself. Emily listens, wishing she had a man that would encourage and nurture her like that. Nicole just purrs along, agreeing with his statements, adding something here and there. With a wink, she adds ”but he will still pull my hair and be rough like we ladies do need sometimes.” 

At that comment he lets his hand go to the back of her head and grips a big handful of hair and tilts her head back...she looks up at him with a fiery look in her eyes. Emily is transfixed...His other hand comes around and he strokes her cheeks.. He looks over at Emily who is mesmerized. “It’s like your own real life Tumblr…” as he releases the hair and things simmer back down. “Yes,” she says...fanning herself playfully. The moment is broken by a ringing phone, Emily’s.

Emily answers, it’s Laura… there’s a quick explanation of a delayed flight and a missed connection and she is in Chicago and headed to a hotel room with a 9AM flight in the morning. With nobody having extra keys, there is nothing she can do. Emily looks at Michael, thinking about his last minute hotel deal apps and says she’ll “figure it out” to Laura. Laura adds, “If Michael and Noreen offer you their guest room, I can vouch for them, they are very good people.”  He’s already looking...holding up his phone scrolling through deals. It’s a slow night, you’ll be fine. The call ends and Emily begins to assess the situation.