Bedroom Closet

S___ is train­ing me. I wasn’t even aware of it. What brought this to my atten­tion was some­one telling me I was a “good girl” at work the other day. Uncon­sciously I became a lit­tle flush, and felt myself get wet. I was asked if I was OK there was such an obvi­ous phys­i­cal change. Funny to think that some­thing as lit­tle as S___ whis­per­ing “good girl” in my ear right as I am cum­ming will train such a reac­tion. Look­ing back I see that there have been times when that state­ment has prompted an orgasm a lit­tle ear­lier than I expected. That and of course the fact that slid­ing up and down his cock, feel­ing has hands on my ass, lis­ten­ing to him tell me all of the things he wants us to do, always feels amaz­ing. Other things come to mind when think­ing about the instant responses he is cre­at­ing in me, but that is for another time. Right now I was just think­ing that I am look­ing for­ward to S___ com­ing home, want­ing to be wait­ing for him ready, look­ing for­ward to being his “good girl”.

A___

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