Sapphire
I guess a walking backward retreat is also out of the question? *laughing emoji*
Me
Will you stop? You’ve had your fun.
Sapphire
Well, I know what you think I do is foolish.
Me
I don’t.
Sapphire
Good to know.
Me
Those suggestions were though.
Sapphire
I sent those to make a point.
Me
Point well-made and received loud and clear.
Sapphire
So, you still want to go on a retreat with me?
Me
Yes.
Sapphire
Certain?
Me
Absolutely.
It’s probably the dumbest thing I’ve ever agreed to in my life, and I’m more convinced than ever that she’s stalling. That irritates me because I secretly wish she wanted to spend more time with me alone, but her pushback makes me think I annoy her more than anything and that she’d rather jump onto a bed of sea urchins than spend another minute in my orbit.
Sapphire
I have an idea of what to book now.
Me
Can I trust you not to book us on a nudist retreat?
Although the thought of her naked already has all my blood rushing to the end of my cock, making it throb.
