1. Jelly Bean and Her Bail Bondsman Chapter 2


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Fiction, Romance, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    girl. It’s not like one little vanilla bubble bath is going to turn me into a certified card carrying sissy….Anita, what are you doing?” And Danny made that low growling sound in the throat. “Hold still,” I said, lightly putting the soap bubbles all over his head. “I’m going to turn you into a grumpy polar bear and the bubbles are fragile…there, I almost got it. There’s one ear….. and here is the other, and now for your snout.” I burst out laughing at the indignant look on his face, “Oh, what a face you are making, grumpy” I said in a deep voice. Danny sighed and smiled….. Anita put her arms around my neck, kissing me long and deep, “I love you, Danny.” “I love you too, baby. Can we just soak here and relax now? Turn around and lean up against me so we can both stretch out….. “Yes, Sir,” I replied, snuggling close. Danny kissed both sides of my face before nuzzling his face in my hair. He wrapped his hands around my waist and held me, whispering, “Little silver Christmas bells and sunshine; snow angels, snowmen and bubble baths.” Danny is such a serious man most of the time, except when we are alone. Little by little he is opening up to me and I love him for it. It is only fair because I tell him almost everything. Danny reached down for the bottle and the glasses, “Now this is nice,” he said as he poured me a glass, “We completed the silly part of the day. It’s time to soak and contemplate. If you are a good girl I might make love to you, baby, you’re almost ready. These ...
    past two days have been a good learning experience for both of us. It is time to relax, to be quiet and contemplate.” We sat and soaked for an hour, reheating the water from the tap as needed; lost in our thoughts….sipping our plum wine; cuddling and relaxing. The warm healing springs of the mythical Shangri-La were but tepid dingy puddles compared to our cozy bathtub; we had each other and our love was everything….. Warm and content, I picked up the wine bottle and peered through the green glass; half gone. We had spent enough time in the bath and I had a surprise for Anita as well, “Alright, baby time to get out.” “But Danny, we still have half a bottle of wine left.” “Yes,” I said, getting out and offering her my hand, “half a bottle for another time, or times. When we go out for dinner how many glasses of wine do I allow you?” “One,” Anita said, stepping out. “How many do I have?” “One.” “How many do your parents have?” “None, they don’t drink at all, but this is a special occasion.” “Anita,” I said sternly in a tone she learned not to question. “Yes, Sir,” she said, looking down and pouting. “What have we discussed about drinking?” I asked as I wrapped a bath towel around her shoulders. “Never more than two drinks, period, and then only occasionally; preferably with a meal, and never…never for social reasons or peer pressure because I have free will to make the right choice.” I took my thumb and forefinger and lifted her chin for Anita to meet my eyes. “You are incredibly ...
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