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fantasy story of Kaori Takagi :
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told you how I feel about pleasure.
But damn my luck if taking charge didn't turn out to go
against Julie's grain. Early in our relationship, in that
try-everything-you've-ever-heard-of stage, we had three bondage
sessions that I still remember in wistful detail. I didn't want a
weekly diet of female domination, but I could have done with a
taste every month or so. It didn't take me long to realize that
Julie didn't feel the same way. I got frustrated and pushed. Kaori Takagi
got resentful and pushed back.
The rest of our relationship, in and out of bed, was solid.
Kaori Takagi was and continues to be the perfect woman for me, as pretty
and sharp-witted now as the day we married and more tolerant of my
quirks than I deserve. So I cleaned out the goodie drawer and
backed off. When I brought a few books with bondage themes into
the house, Kaori Takagi seemed
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