The three of them headed into the woods with the ranger leading them on a wide loop to stay well clear of the buildings. As they’d headed into the w...oods the forest had grown denser, and the undergrowth more rugged, making it harder to walk in a straight line. Taylor had always considered himself to have a good sense of direction, but not being able to see the sun coupled with the zigzagging nature of their path had turned him around. He wasn’t particularly sure which direction they’d come from. Because of how confidently she expressed herself he chuckled to himself when he thought that in bed she would be the type to tell him how to do it and what he should do.They said their good-byes when they left the restaurant. Nothing was said about doing something together in the future. Adam had the thought that if Jules wanted some contact with him she would be the type to instigate it. He would just let the ball be in her court and see what if anything happens.A week had gone by and Adam for. She could smell him, taste him, picture him in every thing she did in her daily life and in these moments when she was being teased by him she wanted to give in. Then as he felt her shiver with lust, as he recognized her body pleading with more, he would stop.It became a competition, a challenge to see how frustrated they could make each other. They barely got checked-in to their hotel room on time. They barely noticed their trendy upscale hotel room with it's exposed brick and clean white. He knew how to do it. He knew what he needed. First, make her uncomfortable this week, as time went by, that fear would turn to frustration, and then angry defiance. Then shock her, and force her to capitulate. Then shock her again, and again, and give her three paths, Maximum pain, minimal pain, and submission. He estimated that she would demand maximum pain and then minimal pain, and finally, she would submit. Torture, torment, and coercion were the tools, along with passion, frustration,.
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