“What do you mean?”
“The way you pinned my legs back that prevented my arms from moving. That was very cleaver of you.”
“I didn’t intentionally move your legs back for that reason. I wanted to bury my p***s in you as far as it would go. If I prevented you from hitting me, I guess I inadvertently killed two birds with one stone, so to speak.”
“In the future, that may be a good idea. When I get carried away at the height of having s*x, I can’t control myself.”
We continued to eat our breakfast in silence. I began wondering about the initiation. I was somewhat concerned about what I was going to submit myself to the following week. Finally, I asked her. “What does the initiation exercise consist of at the ‘Pleasure Club’?”
She gave me one of her piercing looks. “I’m not really in a posit
