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As we got into our hotel room I began to think of all the ways that I could to try to make her feel more comfortable. I could tell she was very nervous and tense by her body language and silence. We put our things down and she sat awkwardly and stiff on the bed. I turned some of our favorite music on to distract her, “so, I would like to discuss our limits before we begin. We talked about them over text, but I want to be positive of where we stand.”
She nodded, not looking at me. I began asking, “what is your safeword?”
“Pineapple,” she seemed to choke on the word and it was barely more than a whisper.
“Here, let me turn the lights out and we can just lay down and talk for a bit. Ok?” I suggested and she nodded her head. Once the lights were out, in the darkness I could hear her take a deep breath hopefully calming her nerves.
“OK, so pineapple it is,” I stated as I lay down beside her on the bed, not touching. “What are your limits?”