"What do you want to know?", Joe asked. "Well, I know that you are not homosexual", she said. He was glad she did. "That's true" "Do you know how I know that Joe?" "I'm hoping there are actually a lot of clues that led you to that", he said. She laughed, "Don't worry there were. One in particular though. I noticed the way you looked at me. You find me attractive, don't you Joe?" "C'mon Mar- Dr. Sanchez, we don't really need to do this do we. Isn't this sexual harassment or |
something?", Joe said, looking for an out. "Remember Joe, I'm looking for honesty. I saw the way you looked at me yesterday, and the way you watched me get into the car today. You find me physically attractive, don't you?" "Fine, damnit, yes, you are attractive" "Tell me what you like best about me" "Stop it, this is weird. What's with you?" "Tell me Joe." "You've got a pretty face. There, ok?" "What else? When I got in the car, you were looking at my chest. Do you like my chest Joe?" |
Joe was not liking this at all. He pulled the car over to
the side of the road and looked at Dr. Sanchez in anger. "How far do we have to go with this?", he asked, letting her know he had enough. "Joe, our sexual selves are our most private selves. Plus, sexual tension between us will only serve to distract us. Now if you just humor me we'll be done with this soon." "Fine, yes I like your chest. You have a nice rack, is that what you want me to say?" "Actually no, not all. I don't mind if you appreciate |
my bosom, but I don't want you to be crass or vulgar about
it. A woman's beauty is to be admired by a man with wonder. But, I do appreciate
your honesty. What else do you like about my body Joe? Did I notice your
gaze following me as I left the room yesterday morning?" Joe grumbled, this was awful, "You have a nice ass - I mean butt - I mean... posterior. I don't know how to say that with out using a bad word" "I understand what you mean Joe. Thank you for trying to be polite" "Can we be done now" "We are done when I say Joe. What else do you like?" |
Joe grumbled, this was awful, "You have nice skin" "Elaborate on nice. Be expressive" "It's smooth and golden brown. It looks very soft" "It is very soft Joe. I take very good care of myself, I pamper myself with long warm baths. I love to lather myself up and just relax in the bubbles. I use nice lotions to make my skin moist and soft. It all smells so nice", Maria said. Her voice had subtly changed from authoritative to sweet and soothing. "You do smell really nice", Joe commented. It was quite noticeable that he said it without being prompted. "I have very shapely, smooth legs too. Sometimes |
when I'm in the bath, I spend a good amount of time just caressing
my legs. Sometimes I get a little carried away and start caressing my self
all over... my neck, my firm breasts, in between my legs, everywhere. It
just feels so good, so sensual.", Maria said, staring deep into Joe's
eyes. She could see he was into this. "Are you getting hard Joe?",
Maria asked. That question snapped Joe right out of the moment. "What? C'mon! This is too much!", Joe protested, he knew his face was flushed. "Joe, in a few days, we are going to have to sell Pagnetti and his boys on the fact that we are really a |
married couple. Married couples need to be comfortable with
each other sexually. This is text book selling the con", she
said, as if she was shocked he was resistant. Joe again paused and fumed. That was really all he could do, "Damn, fine, yes, I got a little.... into your story", he admitted. "There's nothing to be ashamed of Joe. We are being honest with each other. You're a sexual person. That's natural. I'm very sexual myself. We have to be comfortable with this." "I'll be fine with it. Besides, it's not like we have to |
do it in front of Pagnetti", Joe said defiantly. "Maybe not Joe, but we need to seem like we might. You'll need to seem like you know things. What if Pagnetti asks you a 'guys talking' question like, 'Does she like the top or the bottom?', what would you say then Joe?", Maria said, prolonging his torture. "Uh, bottom, less work.", Joe said, trying to be rude. "Actually Joe, I like the top. I like the control. And I like the look on my partner's face when he looks up at me like a goddess, so grateful for the unimaginable pleasure I am affording him.", she said. Joe just gave up and said nothing. |