The scene started such as any other, with her on her knees while he ran through their check-in. She hardly heard the list of questions, having already answered them all to herself before arriving. She felt sound of mind and body, with no sore spots to keep an eye out for. Her safe words for the scene, as it was not to be complex, were ‘Yellow’ for if she needed to slow down or breathe and ‘Red’ for if she needed to stop. She preferred the evening’s events to remain a mystery to her until they occurred, and she freely added that she trusted him to take care of her. Her only other concern was one that he already knew, but she restated; an ongoing medical issue had her currently without birth control.
He accepted her answers with a gentle smile. Her excitement was evident in the way she stumbled over her words, trying to get them out as quickly as she had rehearsed in her head and failing when thought met tongue. Her eyes were bright but unfocused as she was distracted by the possibilities ahead of her.