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Prelude to Whatever from "That Saturday Night ... Fever" part 1.  

tomboytgirl68 55T
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12/15/2020 2:44 am
Prelude to Whatever from "That Saturday Night ... Fever" part 1.


And now, only the two of us still in the room and out the door and across the hall ... about a dozen, and the quiet, so deafening as 3 couples, 2 young drivers, our hosts, Bob and Rita, and Chuck, a local guy who liked record everything for whatever and of course Vic or Vicky in a dress and his/her BF ... apparently waiting for their door open whatever ... my decision.

And now, it was easier for some reason ... I had turned away and was about begin with Vic behind . And I was formulating my "yes" him/her as it was be much more than just token submission as I needed to know more than just what I sorta felt was accurate at ... or both of us were wasting time except for the required social graces and my promise Bob, my agreement for Rita's sake.

So, with this in mind plus my thoughts express how i might say "yes" with clarity and candor and still, be careful leave some options open ... my desires for Vic voice as his/her own in a way. I knew that within his world I would be addressing a Prima Donna, a High Priest, no, a High Priestess and ... I was intrigued ... both metaphysically and perhaps most carnally ... perhaps I actually needed that also. And so, while gazing outside the window and the bushes beyond, blocking any more of a potential view out, the hedge not planted for beauty but block any view in hide the pleasures, etc. within here ... with that in mind I was about begin my proposition of myself he/she, and do it most willingly.

And so, while gazing out that window I broke our silence and began ... sell myself for my "self". "I recognize the significance, the importance that you establish pronouns and social strata and privilege. I think that among those chosen you are regarded as a Masterful figure and perhaps on a personal basis very much a very well earned title of "Daddy" a very lucky few chosen. With consideration and respect it and your apparent strong association with the academic, I would like express my thoughts and begin by addressing you as "Professor". Would this be satisfactory to you in most situations: at least those potentially public?"

"Kaycee, with all of you that you display, manners, consideration, respect etc. of course you may. But also perhaps you have shown, have exposed more of you then you intended. You are not beautiful nor are you stupid ... you are not a "Bimbo" for my exploitation. But as they say, " ... je ne sais quoi" or ... there is something about you ... yes, not beautiful but attractive and a nice body to some perhaps, no probably more than some, but there is something more. So what is your answer "mon petit renard", do you want to just go home or, my little fox, do you want to preform; be chased and caught ... for the pleasure of all, including, and most important for you, the pleasure of you for yourself? " ... and that last part added with a smile; an almost knowing smile ...
... xox Kaycee.

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