I’d seen those online and the models had talked about them too.
Master’s pleased hum said he liked that idea. “I think that sounds like a good scene for a doll that’s been very good and needs a reward.”
Yay.
“I’m always good.” And we weren’t going to forget that. “I’ve been very good today.”
Even if it’d been kind of weird in some parts.
“I’m going to keep being good for our other plans, though.” No matter what those were. “What are our plans, Master?”
Hmm.
He needed information.
“I’m going to be hungry eventually because Emerson ate half my cookie even though he hates raisins and I’m not sure how long milk will keep me full.” Did he need to know anything else? “If I’m going to have more sleepovers here, I think I need stuff from my other house.”
Hmm.
That was it.
Master made a happy sound as I wiggled on his lap to remind him about what else we were going to do later. “Well, how about we go over to your other house and pick up some of your stuff to have at this house here, and then I’ll take my boy out for a late lunch date?”
“A date?” Sitting up, he stole a kiss before I could ask him about our date. “What kind of date?”
Master pretended to look very thoughtful. “A getting to know my boyfriend and sub date. We had an audience on the restaurant part of our first date and then we got distracted here in the playroom. So I have lots of questions for you still.”
A boyfriend and sub date.
“What kind of questions are you going to ask me?” I needed to prepare. “What should I ask you?”
Oops.
Master’s thinking face turned into an actual thinking face.
“Are there any right or wrong questions for you to ask me?” His expression made the answer clear so I immediately shook my head. “Is there a right or wrong way for us to have a date?”
“No, Master.” At least that question was easy to answer. “I just like…I like making sure I’m doing new things in ways you’re expecting.”
And yes, he’d fed me dessert, but I still wanted our dates to go smoothly.
I was pretty sure that meant mentally preparing but he didn’t seem to see it that way.
“Are there any right or wrong questions for me to ask you?” He was going to be stubborn, but he liked it when I shookmy head. “Is there anything date-related that could be right or wrong?”
Ha.
“Yes.” I managed not to laugh but his smile peeked out. “Where we go. I don’t like sticky things and I don’t know if I like sushi or stuff like that.”
Chuckling, Master liked my answer. “My smart boy. Okay, we’ll do something simple this time but we’ll start exploring food that Grandma didn’t like later.”
Yep.
My Master was very smart.
“Then we’ll come home and…and finish our date?” What was the best way to ask when I was going to get to have more sexy time? “There are lots of ways we can have fun.”
Master pressed his lips together as he nodded but it took him a second to get his silly sense of humor under control. “That’s right. I’ve also promised you a spanking and to lose your virginity.”
