You drag Norman to the bedroom

"The bedroom's upstairs, isn't it?" you say in a low, sultry voice.

"Yes... Of course!" Norman answers nervously.

It still seems no matter what you say to him, Norman is lost in a state of denial. "I swear to you, Norman. This is not a dream. This is real. I want you to fuck me! Now come on!" You grab him by the hand and race up the steps, dragging him behind you, as fast as you can without losing him. You reach the top of next floor, and pause for a moment to take in the site. The entire floor is all open space, and all bedroom. It's beautifully decorated with several large wardrobes, a large heart shaped tub, steaming with fresh piped in water from a natural hot spring, a gigantic four poster bed made of mahogany with deep purple bedding. It's the most comfortable bed you've ever seen in your life! "This has to be the most fantastic bedroom I've ever seen!" you exclaim. "Help me out of this armor, will you?" you ask, turning to Norman. "Should we try out your hot tub first?"

Norman, finally realizing this is no dream, helps you strip off your armor as fast as he can. All you have on is your tight fitting leather pants and tunic, besides your underwear. You quickly unlace both and slip out of them. It's the first time a man has seen you stripped down to your black silk undies in a long time. Well, willingly any way. You don't really like counting the times you were stripped by Goblins, Orcs, Ogres, Minotaurs, and other assorted foul creatures who sought to **** you.

Norman looks at you like a hungry dog. At least that's what he reminds you of at this moment. You decide to play with him a little bit in a teasing way as you run your hands all over your body, slowly while licking your lips. You turn away from him as you remove your bra and fling it at his face. Then you do a sensuous dance as you slowly uncover one breast, then the other for his bulging eyes to see. "Like what you see so far stud?" Your hands slowly make their way down to your panties as your hips move and sway to an imaginary tune only you can hear. Your back faces him as you slowly pull off your panties, exposing your lovely, swaying ass to him. You hear a thud as you dance out of them, turn back to face him with your pubic mound covered. You turn to see Norman on the floor with a great big smile plastered all over his face.

You rush to Norman's side, and kneel in the floor, gently propping his head up. "Norman? Norman?" You shake him slightly. "Norman! Wake up! You haven't fucked me yet!"