AISHA
and i knew
how could she not
how could she not
Aisha snickered at Oliver's clarification on the state of the phallic object, a short mirthful sound that merely an hour or so ago she wouldn't have thought to make in a while. She was almost surprising herself, at how capable she was of adapting, adjusting to the new world. Doubt still swam in her mind, but she was learning. Learning and nearly enjoying it. If only she knew that when she awoke in the morning she would still lie in this manor. Then the mirth might carry more of a bitter wince.
Luckily for her, confidence was not something she lacked. Aisha had felt lost before, afraid, angry and frustrated. But insecure she hardly ever was, for to waste one's time worrying instead of improving just seemed foolish. She wasn't a natural at most things, practice is what made the woman. While practice could be strenuous and monotonous, sexually she'd never had any problem finding the time to better her abilities.
The conversation was coming to it's end, she could feel her energy petering out with the cold from her veins. Warmth and comfort will do that to you, no matter how reluctant she was at first to let her guard down the idea of a bed sounded amazing now. "I'd like that, thanks," she replied to his offer with a nod, placing her bowl on the table next to the half empty tea cup and standing. The blanket was pulled up with her, snug around her shoulders. This, at least for the night (or for as long as it took for him to reclaim it), was Aisha's.
Luckily for her, confidence was not something she lacked. Aisha had felt lost before, afraid, angry and frustrated. But insecure she hardly ever was, for to waste one's time worrying instead of improving just seemed foolish. She wasn't a natural at most things, practice is what made the woman. While practice could be strenuous and monotonous, sexually she'd never had any problem finding the time to better her abilities.
The conversation was coming to it's end, she could feel her energy petering out with the cold from her veins. Warmth and comfort will do that to you, no matter how reluctant she was at first to let her guard down the idea of a bed sounded amazing now. "I'd like that, thanks," she replied to his offer with a nod, placing her bowl on the table next to the half empty tea cup and standing. The blanket was pulled up with her, snug around her shoulders. This, at least for the night (or for as long as it took for him to reclaim it), was Aisha's.
she could have
anyone she wants
anyone she wants
