Misinterpretation Ch. 02

Somewhere deep inside I wanted to do that again. I wanted to feel Bill inside me, my legs pressed wide as he pounded away, my hips rising as the climax washed over me.

My mind knew I should not, I must not.

I knew I probably would.

I lay there and shuddered at the thought. More thoughts of eyes on me, my breasts exposed, watching them watch me as my legs part, an exquisite glimpse of my most secret parts.

I had changed, I realized that. I wondered if I would even be able to control it.

I knew that my Dan wasn't a wimp, but I also knew he did like control. So if he wanted that, I could give it to him. I could be whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted.

He would have no need to know all the truth.

I smiled to myself as I faded into sleep.