What kind of sex would you like to have right now? Part 4

I want to be naked at his feet, patiently waiting there all afternoon as he works away, dealing with people and situations more important than me in the moment. My head resting on his thigh, not allowed to touch him any more intimately than that for the time being. Reveling in the heat of him emanating through his slacks, warming my cheek, the breath leaving my lips on quiet whimpers and sighs as I grow more impatient, almost desperate for more from him. The only attention I receive from him is an almost condescending pat on the head or occasional stroke of my hair that fleetingly drifts down to my bare shoulder and arm. Reminders of my place in this arrangement. I serve his pleasure, not mine. I’ll wait as long as he pleases, knowing that when I’m finally allowed to savor him, he will be well worth the agonizing wait.
 
I want to be naked at his feet, patiently waiting there all afternoon as he works away, dealing with people and situations more important than me in the moment. My head resting on his thigh, not allowed to touch him any more intimately than that for the time being. Reveling in the heat of him emanating through his slacks, warming my cheek, the breath leaving my lips on quiet whimpers and sighs as I grow more impatient, almost desperate for more from him. The only attention I receive from him is an almost condescending pat on the head or occasional stroke of my hair that fleetingly drifts down to my bare shoulder and arm. Reminders of my place in this arrangement. I serve his pleasure, not mine. I’ll wait as long as he pleases, knowing that when I’m finally allowed to savor him, he will be well worth the agonizing wait.
That was blisteringly hot...well done...
 
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