Discommbobulated

As I unwind after a long day of demanding work related telephone calls, never ending emails, putting out fires, and no lunch. I spend the evening with a close friend eating pasta with my favorite mushroom sauce. After a glass of wine and listening to my best gal friend complain about her lover, The desire sets in and for a moment I forget where a I am at. The waiter asks me if I need anything else. I want to say yes. “ Can you tie me up and deprive from having an orgasm?” But of course my Catholic and Hispanic upbringing does not allow me to say my wants. Instead like a good girl I politely respond, “ no thank you.” I arrive home and wash the day off my face. Slip into nothing but panties, slide into bed, and begin to feel the ache of  my BDSM desire. I gently trace the outline of my breasts with my fingers and then....  Fuck me running. I get an email on this site and of course I respond.