A Docile Princess

Following what felt like the eternity his new friend had lived, Jake finally heard his wife coming back to the foyer. She found him sitting, no longer dazed, waiting for her. She believed him to be her handsome, betrothed prince, come to visit her.

Jessica was dressed as a beautiful princess; flowing, pink dress with ruffles and poofs and petticoats, tiara, opera gloves, sexy heels, and her hair in an elegant braid. She looked like the perfect combination of a Disney princess and a Nintendo one. Jake (and I) had a feeling it was the most universally sexy form to apply here.

Her voice dramatic and breathy, Jessica bellowed, "My lovely Jake, how wonderful it is to see you! I've missed you so, since we last were together! Our time apart has left me wanting!" Her hands roamed all over his chest and shoulders, while her eyes were locked on his face. She stared deeply at his eyes, desire and lust signaled in hers.

Jake was in awe. How far could he push her? What was she thinking right now? Could he be selfish and make demands of his princess, or would she be upset that he isn't pleasing her? Only one way to find out...

"My dear Jessica, I've missed you dearly as well. Shall we seek privacy, or would you like to attend to our needs right here?" Jake asked, trying to put a regal tone to his voice to match the scenario.

Jessica didn't hesitate to answer, speaking almost immediately after Jake's inquiry ended; "Oh Darling, let's not waste time! We're alone in my castle, I've sent all my maids and servants home. It's just us for the entire evening. Mother and Father are visiting a neighboring kingdom, and won't be back for a fortnight. How shall we indulge ourselves, my dearest?"