“So, what brings you here on newbie night?” I asked.
“Uh… I thought it would be a good experience for us,” Camila said, taking a sip of her drink.
She was nervous.
“I take it my class gave you good information to continue?” I took the glass from the bartender.
“Yes,” Camila said looking up at Luke. “I thought maybe I could talk to other women, maybe like myself?”
“That’s a good idea, I can recommend some women,” I said. “Education is key in these relationships. Attempting to be in this lifestyle shouldn’t be taken lightly. You are in charge of his well-being and in return he trusts you to take care of him.”
“I want to be knowledgeable and I want this to be good for both of us,” Camila said, grabbing Luke's hand.
“And what do you want Luke?” I asked, looking up at him.
He didn’t answer right away looking at his wife and then me.
“I want whatever she is comfortable with. If that is only exploring, learning and nothing else, then I’m fine with that,” he said confidently. “There is no sense in doing this if it only makes me happy.”
Luke was good, he said the right thing and he meant it. It was on the tip of my tongue to ask if he would like a session with me, but something held me back. Actually, I know what held meback, they were in marriage counseling, and I couldn’t mess up their foundation when they were just getting back on their feet.
“Well, we won't know if we don’t try, right?” Camila leaned on Luke.
Damn, they were so adorable and a part of me wanted to see them on their knees or begging for me to let them come.
“What if you saw a Domme at work?” I already loved the thought of having them watch me.
“Ummm, yes?” Camila flushed pink.
“Try that again,” I said with sternness. “If you want to put this man on his knees for you, you're going to have to be more confident then.”
“Yes, I want to see you in action,” she said with a little more confidence.
I smirked. “Who said I would be the one running the show?”
Luke smirked, catching on before his wife.
“Oh… umm.. I just?—”
“I’m teasing, I would love to show you,” I said, getting closer to her. “By the way, I love this outfit.”
I resisted the urge to run my finger down her chest. Camila was a snack I definitely wanted to devour and by her reaction to me, I think she might be bi.
“Thanks.” Her entire face lit up.
“She makes clothes and her stuff is amazing,” Luke said, before Camila could say anything. “She’s got her own design studio.”
“You made this?” I tried not to look shocked, but her work was spectacular. “I might have to have you design something for me then.”
“I would love that. I had so many ideas I sketched the other day and I wanted to play with latex, but I didn’t have enough time to get a feel for the fabric. This was a last-minute decision,so I didn’t really have enough time to play and—” Her eyes grew wide. “Sorry, I could talk about it all day.”
Her entire demeanor changed when she talked about her work and she looked confident and so sexy.
“Don’t apologize,” I said, enjoying her blush. “You never apologize. You are an amazing woman and don’t let anyone, especially another woman tell you aren’t phenomenal.”
“Thank you.” She smiled.
“Give me twenty minutes and go to the curtain to your left. I’ll be in the last room to your right,” I said, hearing the slight hitch in Camila’s breath. “I’ll show you what it’s like to be in charge. Make sure you take notes and if you need privacy, use your card for your room.”