XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419
Submission
Well, look at your sorry ass coming home as the sun is starting to rise. No call, no text, nothing. I pretend to be mad but I am secretly excited. I tell you that you look really tired babe, maybe even a little tipsy still and you definitely need a shower. You lean down and try to kiss me, and I pull away. What are the rules I ask you? Confused you mumble something negative incoherently and walk towards the shower. You shower and probably think I have forgotten. But as you walk toward the bed, I am waiting for you. Sitting on your side with my legs crossed and a paddle in my hand.