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I snort.
“Please. It’s been three months, so no chance.”
But Fred merely shrugs again before revving up our vehicle.
“Three months is a lifetime for you, Clay Towning. You usually only keep women around for one week. Or one night, even.”
I stop to think for a moment.
“Yeah, I guess you’re right. But honestly, Kitty’s still pretty inhibited. I mean, she loves the club and she’s warming up to it for sure. She has a good time, and is definitely enjoying showing off her body. I just want her to want more, and the sooner the better.”
Fred shrugs.
“But if she’s warming up, then what seems to be the problem? And don’t even tell me she’s too nice because I’ll slap that silly notion right out of you!”
I think for a moment.
“Yeah, Kitty’s pretty perfect actually, and again, she enjoys making love out in the open at the club. She enjoys the atmosphere and gets off on the fact that people can see us.”
“So then, what’s the issue?” Freddie pries while driving us down the green. I pause for another moment before speaking.
“Well, I just want more. A man like me needs more. You know I’m into dirty shit, and I like the bondage and humiliation aspects of the lifestyle. I like putting my women into cuffs, and then taking them hard, fast, and rough. I like tying them down, and watching their sweetness drip in front of an audience. But so far, we haven’t done any of that.”
“Is that a deal breaker for you?” my friend asks. I shrug, unsure.
“I don’t know. I mean, I really like her, Fred. She means the world to me. But sex is important in a relationship, and I need more. I need the really dirty, fucked-up stuff, and Kitty’s definitely not there yet.”
“But she could get there,” Fred immediately says while driving us down the green. “Besides, keep in mind that your woman is young. How old is she again?”
“Nineteen,” I grunt.
Freddie nods knowingly before stopping the cart.
“Yeah, so she’s barely out of the cradle and likely very inexperienced as well. Maybe she just needs a bit more encouragement,” he hints.
I nod.
“I guess. But I don’t want to push her out of her comfort zone, or make her feel on the spot.”
Fred shrugs, picking up his club.
“Don’t push her then. Introduce her in non-intimidating ways to our lifestyle. You know this shit can be scary for the uninitiated, so instead of starting the conversation with I want to lock you down on a pillory with a choke collar, maybe just show her some shibari rope. Teach her about the history and spirituality attached to it, and let her touch it without tying her up right away.”
I reflect on my buddy’s advice. It’s actually quite insightful, and I may have to take a page from his book. Who knew Fred could be so deep?
“You’re right, my friend. I just need to go slow because I’m used to women who are already in the scene. Shit, they’re usually begging me to whip them,” I say ruefully.
Fred nods and winds up for a swing.
“Your sweet girl has probably only had sex with one or two men in her life before you, and they were probably only high school boys, although news flash: high school boys are dogs these days. But ease her into it. The fact that Kitty came to the club with you says a lot about her already. Just take it at her pace.”
I nod.
“Yeah, you’re probably right.”
“You know I’m right,” Fred smirks before swinging his club. The metal shaft hits the ball with a solid thwack, and sure enough, the ball soars into the distance in a graceful arc.
“How are you so good at this stuff anyways?” I ask him, shading my eyes as I try to follow its trajectory. Fred shrugs and smiles.
“You mean, golf or this sex business? I presume you mean both. All I can say is that I’ve been in the industry a long time, my friend. I know how these things work, and trust me, the innocent ones always turn out to be the dirtiest girls. I think Kitty will be the same,” he says lightly. “Wouldn’t that be amazing? A tight, nineteen-year-old body paired with the sensibilities of a woman hungry for more? It’s going to be well worth the wait, Clay. You just have to be patient.”
I grunt, knowing that Fred’s right. But still, I want my woman willing, wanton, and open, and I want it now. I decide that after golf, I’ll swing by my favorite shop and pick up some toys. Nothing crazy, but definitely items that will push Kitty’s boundaries. Then, I’ll show them to my girl with zero expectation of trying them out tonight. But hopefully, they’ll pique my woman’s interest and in the future, we’ll use them with abandon as she screams and squirms with pleasure.
