Thread: Not your average Blonde. [MxF]

RE Not your average Blonde. M4F These rolesscenes are mostly generic to give you an idea of my playing style and some of the things that I enjoy. They are all open to change or tweaks, or if you are happy with the idea as is for immediate reply. Professional Boundaries The office was buzzing as usual around this time. Telephones rang on the hook, the chatter of voices answering them mingling to create a droning buzz that filled the fluorescent lighted cubicles spaces. He passed by the rows of desks, exchanging a brief smile or wave here, a respectful nod there. He had been working for the insurance company for a little over a year now, and although he didn't exactly enjoy the job itself, it paid the bills. He was headed for the break room to get himself a cup of coffee, an essential part to starting his day off on the right foot. He smoothed the blue patterned tie down the front of his white button down, the golden wedding band on his left hand gleaming slightly in the light as he passed by the copy room door. He halted in his tracks before leaning back to peer through the doorway. He smiled to himself, seeing her there with her back to him. She was bent at the waist, her tastefully lengthed skirt fitting snuggly over her backside as she fed papers into the shredder. He was a married man - sure - but there was no harm in looking. He cleared his throat gently to get her attention, a smile painted across his expression and his blue eyes twinkling as she glanced over her shoulder in his direction and returned the smile. Good morning. he said cordially, although his tone held a hint of familiarity. His wife wouldn't approve, naturally, but a little flirtation never hurt anyone. I was just heading to get some coffee. You in? As you can imagine, this role would involve a married man and his attractive coworker. She could be married as well. They often flirt with each other, and the attraction is there - but considering their work environment and personal relationships at home - it has never gone beyond that. For this role, I picture things gradually becoming more inappropriate between the two. Subtle touches, dirty emails, etc. Kink Magazine His name was Mr. Jones. He was the founder of Kink Magazine, one of the most controversial on the market. Starting from the ground up, he had slowly amassed a following of loyal readers despite the public's general disdain for the magazine's subject matter. It had also made him a rather wealthy man. He was also a very private person, despite his notoriety. Employees of the company often gossiped, his mysterious tendencies only adding fuel to the fire. Rumors swirled about him constantly and the fact that he often had strange women visit him privately in his office during work hours only made people more curious. They would often stay for several hours and then simply leave without so much as saying a word to anyone. Despite his charming personality, there seemed to be a dark and secretive side to Mr. Jones. Send her to my office, please. His tone was deep and rich when he spoke. He had a direct way of stating things as if he expected for his words to be followed. He hung the phone up and glanced down again at the piece of paper resting on the surface of the desk's glass top. He picked it up again, his blue eyes scanning over the page once more. He found himself rather impressed by the article, doubly so now that he'd learned it was written by one of the magazine's newest interns. This would eventually develop into a domsub relationship Dr. Drew It's just... work and everything. I feel like I'm under so much pressure with my job, and now at home with her... The more I think about it the more anxious I feel and the less I'm able to perform... He sat back in his chair as he listened to the other man vent, staying respectfully quiet until he was sure his patient had finished before he offered his own question. So you feel like your wife is adding pressure to the situation, which is only intensifying the problem? He picked up his fancy fountain pen that came with silver trimming, jotting down some short hand notes into the case file that belonged to his current patient. He glanced at his golden wrist watch momentarily, seeing as how the hour was nearly up. His current patient was one half of a couple he was counseling, the husband. He and his wife were having marital issues revolving around their sex life. The wife was upset because her husband had seemed to have lost interest in her - but after deciding it would be best to counsel them separately - he was learning more about the husband's issue. His impotence came mostly from stress, not disinterest. Soon, the session wound down and he politely told the husband he would have to save his story for the next meeting. He knew that the other man's counterpart would be soon arriving for her session. This one would become increasingly more sexual as it progressed. It would start innocently enough, with Dr. Drew counseling each of them separately, but with little-to-no progress coming from the husband, his wife becomes increasingly more frustrated both with her marriage and sexually. The private sessions would become more sexually charged, with the wife voicing her lustful desires and Dr. Drew attempting to hide his erection underneath his desk until eventually, he's had enough. Dr. Drew and the wife knew this was coming - it was just a matter of time. Blame it on the hubby.