Owen
After spending another night with Petra, I think we should do a little more together. I feel so different with her, it’d be a sin not to try more things. The same old thing will never do. It might never do for me ever again!
Ordering her some clothes, that aren’t naughty negligees, is what I did late last night while she was sleeping. She’s in the shower now, and a knock at the door tells me that that should be them being delivered.
Opening the door, I find a courier with a bag and slip him a twenty for his trouble. “Thank you.”
With a nod, he leaves, and I go to surprise my sub with something new. She’s in a towel as I enter the bedroom with the bag in hand. “What do you have there, Owen?”
“If you want to, I thought we might go out and see the sights,” I say as a smile moves ove
