Tonight, what would she want? What cunning phantom or humble muse will possess her under this moon? Alone, in the dark, she could have any of them tha... she wanted. The control is all hers. The entire production, from wardrobe to scenery, from plot to casting – for once – it’s all entirely up to her. She silently balks at the notion that she couldn’t immediately decide because perhaps she needed to be told what to do. The heat from with in was too insistent to turn back now. Her fingers had. She picked up the bottle and filled her glass again and mine. She took another big drink and put her glass down.“How about if I serve the soup, it’s the least I can do,” she said then stood up and took another sip of her wine. When she put the glass down, she grazed my leg with her thigh as she went to the stove.“I wonder if she did that on purpose,” I thought, watching her walk to the kitchen, her hips swaying slightly, the tight jeans straining at her ass.She got two bowls from the shelf and. More

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