He lay on the bed watching quietly as she washed the dishes at the sink in the galley kitchen directly ahead. His gaze trailed down her back, her form shrouded by a large tshirt, to the partially exposed mounds of her ass where the hem stopped just short of modesty. He would smile to himself as the thought of parting those cheeks and sliding his growing cock in crossed his mind.
His stare lingered with his thoughts, however, he thought better than interrupting her and searched for a distraction from the dirty images that teased him. With his interest in his phone exhausted, he turned attention to the drawer nestled in the bedside table to the left of the bed. He had slept there on that side dozens of times and never once thought to explore the surroundings.
He quietly slid open the drawer to find a large fabric zippered bag. Curious, he drew it out and opened the zipper to reveal the contents within. His hand dove in and retrieved the first treasure, a black buckled gag with a phallic protrusion on the mouth piece. Surprised, he laid on the bed and reached into the bag for the next helping. A 9 inch clear silicone dildo. Two pairs of steel handcuffs. A collar with leash. A blind fold. A variety of butt plugs. He now eyes the woman at the sink and muttered, “that whore” to himself.