We just got back from our little date night with friends, and you already know what comes next. I slip off my heels, stretch out on the bed, and give you that look—the one that says you better assume the position. You know exactly what I want. My feet slowly find their way to your lap, teasing and stroking until you’re squirming. I don’t stop until you’re spilling all over them, warm and messy—just how I like it. But I glance down, smirking at the sight. You really thought we were done? Oh… we’re just getting started.