Disclaimer: The characters do not belong to me, they belong to the actors, writers, creators, studio, and network. However, if they did belong to me...oh, I'm sorry I was lost in my happy thoughts for a moment.
Tonight, is my night.
There are no safe words to remember. No special toys to act out any scenarios. No, tonight, it's just Rex touching and kissing me with the passion he used to have. I hate to admit it, but playing into Rex's sexual preferences has actually increased his passion for making love to me in the more normalized fashion.
I moan as he slowly kisses his way from the waistband of my panties, and up to my bra, kissing the exposed area, before reaching behind me to unhook it. I gasp as he grabs my newly exposed breasts and lifts his head up further to suck on my neck.
"Bree," he whispers, breathing in my ear, "Are there any fantasies that you have that you'd like to try sometime?"
He tantalizes me by rubbing his thumbs over my nipples, and I know the answer to his question.
There is the fantasy that involves enjoying the company of my dear blonde-haired friend and neighbor that doesn't include poker and can't be anywhere near the G-rated eyes of her children. The one that involves her moaning my name as I have my head buried between her breasts. The one that involves her straddling me and a shiver going through my body at the anticipation of what comes next.
In my fantasy, it doesn't matter that we're both females or married, or that, because of these facts, I consider it a sin to be doing any of these actions.
And, sometimes, there is the fantasy of being made love to by my husband and my lover at the same time or pleasing the two during the same love-making event.
The shiver of pleasure goes through me as I contemplate these thoughts, but, luckily, they are confused with my reaction to the attention Rex is paying to my increasingly sensitized breasts, and he doesn't notice the difference. I choose to ignore answering the question, and pull his lips towards mine, and he moves his hands down to my panties to pull them down.
For now, Rex keeps his whips and handcuffs in his head, and I keep my blonde fantasy lover in mine.
The fantasy is wonderful, but the reality is right here, right now. And for now, the reality surpasses the dream.