"I suppose the perfect fit will have to do then," he replied, clearly smiling.

Just then, the waiter showed up with their dinner.

"Everything looks and smells so good, I'm drooling," Ulf said. "Shall we continue the finer points of this discussion?"

She nodded with genuine interest as she twirled her fork amongst the noodles of her Pissaladiere Pasta.

"Although we've had this...."thing"....over the last year, we've also discussed that it wasn't meant as an officially exclusive relationship. We've always been great together, and afforded some grace in those areas of the complexities of long distance relationships that don't quite have an official title. What I'm proposing is that we enter this year as a clean slate. Officially exclusive. Our bodies saved for no one else but each other. Spend our weeks filling weekend plans, and spending the weekends with me filling you and whatever else you might like to get up to. "

She continued eating but he noticed her grin.

"We've both had a life fairly full of experiences, sexual and otherwise. I only want to look forward. Together. Things we've already done together, I want to do again and again. Things we've not done together, I want to experience with you. There are things I have NEVER done and want to, and want to experience them with you for the first time. There are things that I probably don't even know about yet and want to experience with you as the adventure unfolds," he took a sip of wine and plunged his fork into his untouched dinner. "How do you feel about this?"

"Honestly....a little overwhelming because of the unexpected nature of this welcome surprise. Overwhelming isn't bad, it's just a lot to take in all at once. All of a sudden it feels a bit different between us, in a very good but slightly unknown way," her peaceful tone cutting through the air with absolute ease.

"I have a similar feeling of the unknown, as I have never officially entered into a dynamic like this. I do know for certain that it feels good and it puts my brain into good overdrive with ideas and thoughts of the naughtiness we'll get up to as the days unfold."

She took another sip of wine and that ever so familiar curl began to form at the corner of her mouth.

"I guess I might be wondering what our first order of business will be after dinner," she said even more quietly, as she opened her mouth extra wide and slowly filled her mouth with pasta....finishing him off with a wink that made his cock slither around in his pants.

End of Part 3

Thank you to any and all who read. Feedback is absolutely welcome (good, bad, and random downvotes from afar). I understand that this is not everyone's type of fantasy, but I'm working towards a better understanding of my own desires as it relates to a dynamic like this. I'm not trying to push my own desires on or hurt anyone by exploring this concept through writing. Keep shining your light into the world, always. 🤍