Nothing too crazy yet, but Alex also has ideas.

“Yeah, really good!” you immediately answer with a disbelieving laugh. “I thought that was obvious.”

“Yeah, but I want to make next time even better.” Mm. Next time.

“Okay, well, I want you to cum in my mouth at some point,” you start, counting off on your fingers. “Like, I’ve never tasted cum before. I want to. And I want you to fuck me from behind, too. I liked seeing your eyes, but I also really liked calling myself names. And you calling me names. And fucking me doggy style seems like it might add something to that.”

“Plus I could pull your hair or put you in a headlock, if you’re looking for more aggression,” he notes almost casually, and your mouth gapes at him. You’re not offended so much as you are aggravated you can’t try any of that right this second from the way your pussy noticeably moistens at the thought.

“God damn, Alex!” you gasp. “That’s fucking filthy.”

“You seemed to like that,” he counters.

“SO true …” you say languidly, looking him over. You bite your lip just a little as you consider blowing him here and now on the way to the boardwalk. But that’s … probably not safe.