Another play date with The Boy and this bit of equipment, again, went unused.

It’s not that his pert ass isn’t begging to be filled, but in a curious turn of events, we switched roles last night. A surprisingly organic moment where I went from (finally) being the Little Spoon, to his palm reddening my ass for nearly an hour. When I chided him after, pinning him and saying I didn’t think he had it in him he just smiled up at me and said, “Only for you. Anything for you.”

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