Page 117 of Arousing Family
"Sex in the pub car park?" she suggested.
"Watching you cumming," she
"Oh yes, security lights, closed circuit TV," I pointed out.
"We could have a meal?" she suggested.
"Isn't my cooking to your taste?" I asked.
"Oh oui, pommes der terre a la Microwave," she said, "You're hopeless, you should let me cook." she suggested.
"Then you aren't locked up all day." I pointed out.
"But I'm bored!" she said, "This is really fucking boring ok?" she said, "All my friends are having a great time and all I get is screwed for half an hour and two hot meals a day, otherwise I don't see you."
"I'll get a reciprocating fucking machine," I suggested.
"No!" she said, "Look maybe it was a mistake ok, maybe I'm not cut out to be a sex slave?"
"But we've got all the gear now, the hoist and the tripod and the wheel," I explained.
"And it was fun, making it all work, but we've done it all now, it's all boring repetition," she said.
"What you enjoyed installing it," I asked incredulously, "I thought we would never get the cement dust out of your hair."
"We did it together though didn't we, we were a team Brian," she said, "Not master and slave."
"But Pattie," I explained, "It cost most of last years bonus and I worked hard for that bonus, this way I get my fantasy and you get the money for an education."
"You don't work hard Brian," she sneered, "You're a banker, you borrow at half a per cent and lend at ten, any idiot could make a killing doing that."
"And you're upside down with a vibrator in your ass," I said.
"Riverside pub, a few pints, a curry on the way home," she suggested, "I'll stick to Coke and do the driving?"
I looked her in the eye, "You're on," I said, "Why not!"
"Brian!" she said in alarm, "You were supposed to say no!"
"No, it's good, we'll do it," I said and I absentmindedly started to untie her breasts.
"Tip me up the right way please," she asked.
"In a minute," I agreed.
"And can you take the vibro out of my bottom please?" she asked.
"If I must," I agreed and I extracted the dildo and released the wheel to spin her upright.
There were big red marks over her breasts, "I suppose I had better wear a cardigan," she said.
"Oh hell, what about clothes?" I asked.
"There's the emergency spares for if I needed the doctor," she explained, "And the rest is in the loft."
"Right," I agreed.
"Brian," she said, "You need to change too you look really stupid with your penis hanging out."