You do your best to talk her out of it

It's time to gain the upper hand again. You spot the black scarf Trish used for your sexy dress up escapade and a plan forms in your devious mind. You giggle and lean against Trish, kissing her and pushing her back until she's right at the edge of the bed. Then, with a flick of your very feminine hips, you knock her onto the bed. Trish lets out a funny squawk that probably wouldn't sound hot if both of you weren't so horny.

"Just leave this to me" you say, slowly running your hand along Trish's inner thigh.

"Mmmm, looks like someone's got their pilot lit" says Trish, half to herself. But she doesn't argue. In less than a minute her legs are spread wide, her cock is standing erect enough to make a flagpole proud and Trish has started to grind her back against the sheets. For the most part you use your hands, slowly building up the pace.

Once it's time you make your move, brushing your lips against Trish's left nipple. As you expected, your horny lover puts her hand on your head, holding you close. You knew she'd need to take control of the pace once she got this horny. That's why, as you suck and lick her sensitive teat, your left hand has started feeling around near the leg of the bed. When you feel the silky fabric you smile.

Poor Trish - she didn't see it coming. One moment you're moving your tongue in tight circles around her nipple, the next you're lifting her arms above her head. You might not be an expert with knots, but you're sure that what you've done will hold her wrists to one of the wooden posts that make up the headboard. How nice of this motel to have provided for couples that want to use silk scarves or handcuffs in the bedroom.

Trish looks up at you. You give her your best sultry smile and say "Just leave this to me" again. She looks a little unsure, but when you start rubbing her inner thighs once more she starts to look less worried and a lot more excited. When you teasingly kiss her belly button she throws her head back against the pillow.

You make sure to get her back in the mood, then you stop suddenly and sidle up next to her. Confused, Trish looks over at you. You start stroking her hair the way you always wanted to as a boy and ask her "Now how would you feel if I went off and had sex with some other guy right now?"

Trish looks shocked. "Hey, wait Jane. You know you don't want that."

"But what if I did want that? What if I was always asking what it would be like if I got my flat little belly knocked up with some other guy's baby?"

Trish squirms a little, but you are in the driver's seat. And you're sure she's going to see things your way now.