The thought of not being in control

Michael mumbles out, "The thought of not being in control, you telling me what I can and can't do. For example, when you told me I wasn't allowed to cum, that was super hot."

"So you liked it even though you didn't cum?"

"Yes, it only makes me want you more, but what about you? Did you like anything, in particular? I guess you watched the videos."

"Well, I don't know yet. I didn't get to watch many of them, so I might have to do more research, but it was enjoyable. We must do this again, I think."

They both continued eating their food and talked about other things. Soon they ate dinner, and Sarah got up.

"Babe, I have some things to do in the office. Can you clean the dishes?" she said with an impish grin. Michael told that he could clean the dishes. Sarah to the bedroom and got out her vibrator. She made her way to the office and locked the door behind her.

After a while, Michael had finished the dishes and walked past the office. He could hear Sarah and her vibrator through the door, but when he pushed on the handle, the door didn't open. He wondered what Sarah was watching. He walked to the living room with a raging hardon and turned on the tv, trying to drown out the moaning and vibrator sounds.

Michael had watched tv for a few hours, and when he looked at his watch, it was past midnight. He got up from the sofa and walked past the office. It was now empty, and when he stuck his head in, the smell of sex hit him. Sarah must have had quite fun. He walked into the bedroom, and already lying in their bed was his girlfriend fast asleep. He disrobed quietly and slipped into bed.