Today you asked me to describe my idea of the perfect tonight. I know ultimately it doesn’t matter because at the end of the day you decide my life but I appreciate the gesture. If I had to start my perfect night it would start with a hot shower. I know how you like your slave clean. I would walk out of the bathroom to fine my blue shirk and black bra laid out the bed. As I’m getting dressed I receive a text with how you want my makeup heavy, my hair in pig tails and for me to walk into the living room when I’m done.
I finish getting ready and start heading your way. I’m nervous but also excited. I have chills because you kept the house cold so my nipples would stay hard. When I get into the living room, I see you laying in your spot and you tell me to come stand next to you and face the tv because we are going to watch a movie.