Betty Dodson with Carlin Ross

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Valentine's Day can go either way for Mitch and I. Its either pleasant enough or it goes up in flames. Let's just say Mitch isn't the most romantic guy. Last year I got up alone, went to class, came home and found one of those rigid stuffed animals that sings and moves when you press a button. I felt a pang of embarrassment for him, and knew I had to do something to salvage our Valentine's Day.

Without showing any signs of disapproval, or disappointment I asked him to take me to the mall. He looked a little confused, but agreed. We got there and I lead him to my favorite lingerie store. I told him to pick anything he wanted me to wear that night. Suddenly he was like a kid in a candy store. He couldn't make up his mind, and kept going from garment to garment just pausing and looking from me back to it. He eventually picked a little black teddy with matching thong underwear. It was lace up the front, and see through in the back. Next, I announced, to the grocery store!

If Mitch looked confused before, you should have seen the look on his face now. "But we've already had dinner?" I just told him to relax, and take me to the damn grocery store. When we got there I immediately took him down the dessert aisle. I picked up whipped cream, caramel topping, chocolate topping, and vanilla ice cream. Then I headed for the home decorating department. There I picked up a few candles. Now back to the apartment.

"You have to promise to trust me," I told him. I told Mitch to take off all his clothes. He showed a little hesitation, but I promised him it would be worth his while. Once nude, I blindfolded him and duct taped his hands around the bathroom doorknob. Here's where Mitch gets a little nervous. I tell him I will be back in a few moments, and I go heat up the ice cream toppings. I come back to my little prisoner and stay silent while I take a little caramel and run it down his neck to his nipple. The warm caramel startles him, and he starts to protest. At this point I duct tape his mouth shut.

I continue by sucking the caramel from his nipples, and moving down to his cock. I put a lump of Ice cream in my mouth and start to give him head. Mitch started jerking his hips a little, until I replaced the Ice cream with some warm chocolate topping. Now I could tell He was starting to get into it. I alternated ice cream and topping all over is body, and even dripped a little hot wax on him in the process (I don't think he liked this). I took a long time to un tape him, but when I did, to my surprise, it was my turn! He tied me up and licked and teased me. When we both got done we were covered in a sticky, delicious mess. We both got into the shower, and scrubbed each other clean taking our time to pause for oral sex, and eventually penetration.

In the end, helping Mitch become more sexual has helped me as well. In order to take charge, which I never used to do, I had to overcome my inhibitions. It turned out to be my best Valentine's Day yet.