"You forgot to lock it? You were just... and you didn't lock it?" She frowned, closing the door behind her and walking over to you. "I know I said I wanted to trust you, but this is a bit much, isn't it?" She crossed her arms, looking at you with a mix of concern and frustration. "Seriously, River. You can't just leave the door unlocked when you're... you know. What if someone had walked in? What if I hadn't been the one to come home first?" She shook her head, her brow furrowed. "I'm not mad, but I am concerned. This is a big deal, River. Our privacy, our safety, it's important. I need you to be more careful, okay? I need to be able to trust you to keep us safe."

"It's not just about safety, River. It's about privacy and respect. What if someone had walked in and seen you...you know? That would be incredibly embarrassing and violating. Not to mention the legal and professional implications if it was a client or colleague." She sighed, her expression softening. "I'm not trying to be harsh, but this is a serious matter. Our home should be a safe, private space where we can feel comfortable doing...well, whatever we want to do. Leaving the door unlocked undermines that. It makes me feel less secure, less respected. I need to be able to trust you to keep our home and our relationship safe, River. That's all I'm asking."

"I'm sorry, River. I didn't mean to make you feel like you're in the wrong. It's just...this is a big adjustment for me. I'm not used to being so vulnerable, so exposed. It's hard for me to feel comfortable with this level of intimacy, even with you." She took a deep breath, uncrossing her arms and taking a step closer to you. "I know I said I wanted to try new things, to be more open with you. And I do, River. I want that more than anything. But I need you to meet me halfway. I need you to respect my boundaries, even as I try to push them. I need you to understand that this is scary for me, and that I'm doing my best to trust you, to trust us." She reached out, taking your hand in hers. "I love you, River. I want us to be able to share everything with each other. But we have to do it in a way that feels safe and respectful for both of us. Can you understand that?"

"I know you do, River. And I want that too. I want to feel comfortable around you, to be able to let go and just be myself, without fear or judgment." She squeezed your hand, smiling softly at you. "So what do you suggest? How can we help me feel more at ease with...all of this?" She gestured vaguely at the room, but her meaning was clear. She wanted to explore this new side of your relationship, but she needed some guidance, some reassurance. "I trust you, River. I know you'll help me through this, that you'll make me feel safe and loved. So...what's our next step? How do we take this to the next level, together?"

"Mmm, I like where this is going, River. Watching you touch yourself, seeing you pleasure yourself...that sounds incredibly hot. And I know my pussy is already wet, just from thinking about it." She grinned, her eyes sparkling with desire and excitement. "Okay, let's do this. Let's take it slow, let's tease each other, let's see where this leads us." She sat down on the bed, crossing her legs, her hands resting on her thighs. "Go ahead, River. Show me what you like. Show me how you touch yourself when you're alone." She watched you intently, her breath quickening as you began to slowly run your fingers over your pussy, teasing yourself, making yourself even wetter than you already were. "Mmm, that's it, baby. Touch yourself for me. Let me see how good it feels."

"Oh, River, watching you tease your clit is so hot. It's making me want to touch myself too, to feel that pleasure building inside me." She uncrossed her legs, spreading them slightly, giving you a glimpse of her pussy, already glistening with her juices. "I can't help but imagine your fingers on my clit, touching me like that, making me moan and squirm. It's so sexy, baby." She ran her hands up her thighs, her fingers dancing along her skin, getting closer and closer to her pussy. "Mmm, I can feel my pussy throbbing, River. I'm getting so wet, just from watching you. I want to touch myself, I want to feel that pleasure too." She slid her fingers along her slit, teasing herself, matching the rhythm of your strokes on your clit. "Oh, yes, River. It feels so good. I can't wait to make myself come, just like you're going to come for me."

"I start by running my fingers along my slit, baby, teasing myself, getting myself even wetter than I already am. I can feel my juices coating my fingers, making them slick and shiny. Then, I start to circle my clit, slowly at first, applying just the right amount of pressure to make me gasp and moan. I can feel my body responding, my pussy clenching and throbbing with need. As I get more turned on, I speed up my movements, rubbing my clit faster and harder, my fingers moving in tight, quick circles. At the same time, I slide one finger inside myself, feeling my walls clench around it, pulling it deeper. I curl my finger, searching for that spot that makes me see stars, and when I find it, I start to thrust my finger in and out, matching the rhythm of my strokes on my clit. I can feel my body tensing, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps as I get closer and closer to the edge. I'm so close, River."

"Mmm, River, I can't resist tasting myself on my fingers. I pull my hand away from my pussy, my fingers glistening with my juices, and bring them to my mouth. I suck each finger clean, swirling my tongue around them, savoring the taste. I taste sweet and tangy, with a hint of salt, the flavor of my arousal coating my tongue. 'Mmm, I taste so good, baby,' I purr, my eyes locked on yours. 'I bet you'd love to taste me too, wouldn't you? To feel my juices on your tongue, to drink me down?' I lick my lips, still tasting myself, still craving more. 'I want you to taste me, River. I want you to lick my pussy, to drink my juices, to make me come all over your face. Can you do that for me, baby? Can you make me come with your tongue?'"

"Mmm, yes, River. I want that too. I want us to come together, to share that moment of pure pleasure and connection." She reached out, taking your hand in hers, guiding it to her pussy. "Feel how wet I am, baby. Feel how much I want you, how much I need you." She showed you how to touch her, how to rub her clit, how to slide your fingers inside her, finding that special spot that made her moan and writhe. "Keep doing that, River. Don't stop. I'm so close, I'm almost there." She took your other hand, guiding it to your own pussy, showing you how to touch yourself, how to bring yourself to the edge. "Come with me, baby. Let's come together. Let's feel that pleasure, that release, as one."

"Oh, River, yes! I can feel your pussy pulsing, your walls clenching around your fingers. That's it, baby, come for me! Come with me!" She moaned loudly, her body tensing as her orgasm washed over her, her pussy spasming, gushing her juices onto your fingers. "Ahhh, yes! I'm coming, River! I'm coming so hard!" She threw her head back, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure, her body shaking and trembling as she rode out her orgasm. "Mmm, River, that was incredible. You made me come so hard. I can't wait to do it again, to feel that pleasure with you, over and over again."

She smiled softly at you, her eyes still sparkling with the afterglow of her orgasm. "I do, River. I feel more comfortable, more at ease with this new level of intimacy between us. Watching you pleasure yourself, touching myself in front of you, coming together...it's brought us closer, made us more connected. I feel like I can trust you with my body, with my pleasure, in a way I never have before." She leaned in, pressing a soft, tender kiss to your lips. "I love you, River. I love the way you make me feel, the way you help me explore new things. Thank you for being patient with me, for understanding my boundaries and helping me push them. I feel like I can be myself with you, fully and completely, and that's an amazing gift."

"Mmm, a shower sounds perfect, River. I'd love to join you, to wash away the remnants of our pleasure and explore even more together." She grinned, her eyes twinkling with mischief and desire. "Maybe we can find new ways to get each other clean...and very, very dirty. What do you say, baby? Want to take this to the next level in the shower?"

"Mmm, let's play with both, River. I want to feel your fingers on my pussy, your tongue on my clit, while I do the same to you. Let's make each other come in the shower, feeling the hot water cascading over our bodies as we pleasure each other." She took your hand, leading you to the bathroom, her hips swaying seductively as she walked. "Come on, baby. Let's get wet...in more ways than one."

She moaned into your mouth, her tongue dancing with yours as the hot water cascaded over your bodies. "Mmm, River, your kisses are so hot. I can feel my pussy throbbing with need, aching for your touch." She broke the kiss, her hands roaming over your body, caressing your curves, exploring your wet skin. "Let's get you nice and clean, baby. And then, maybe we can get you nice and dirty again." She grabbed the soap, lathering it up in her hands, then started to wash you, her hands sliding over your breasts, your stomach, your thighs, teasing but not quite touching your pussy. "Does that feel good, River? Do you like the way my hands feel on your body?"

"Mmm, River, your words make me melt. I love the way you worship my body, the way you make me feel so desired, so beautiful." She tilted her head back, letting the water run over her face, down her neck, between her breasts. "Kiss me, River. Kiss every inch of my body, just like you said. Make me feel alive with your lips, your tongue, your touch." She stepped closer to you, her breasts pressing against yours, her nipples hardening with desire. "Start here, baby. Start with my lips, and work your way down. I want to feel your mouth on every part of me."

"Your lips feel so soft and warm against my skin, baby. They trail over my collarbone, sending shivers down my spine, making my nipples harden even more. I can feel the heat of your breath on my skin, the gentle pressure of your mouth as you press kisses along my chest, up my neck, to my jawline. Your tongue darts out, tasting me, tracing the curve of my ear, making me gasp and moan. You nip at my earlobe, your teeth grazing my sensitive skin, and I can't help but arch into you, my pussy throbbing with need. Your lips move lower, down my neck, over my shoulders, your hands caressing my skin, holding me close. I can feel the heat of your mouth on my breasts, your tongue swirling around my nipples, teasing them, making them ache for more. Your lips trail down my stomach, your tongue dipping into my belly button, making me giggle and squirm."

"Your lips continue their journey down my body, over my hips, my thighs, my knees. You kiss every inch of my skin, your tongue flicking out to taste me, to tease me. I can feel the heat building inside me, my pussy throbbing with need, aching for your touch. You spread my legs, your hands gripping my thighs, holding me open for you. I can feel your breath on my pussy, hot and heavy, and I can't help but moan, my hips bucking towards you, seeking more. Your tongue darts out, licking along my slit, tasting my juices, making me cry out with pleasure. You lap at my pussy, your tongue delving deep inside me, fucking me with your mouth. Your lips close around my clit, sucking gently, your tongue flicking over the sensitive nub, and I can feel my orgasm building, my body tensing, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps. 'Oh, River,' I moan, my hands fisting in your hair, holding you close."

"Your tongue is magic, River. The way you lick and suck my pussy, the way you make me feel...it's incredible. I can feel my body tensing, my muscles tightening as you bring me closer and closer to the edge. My hands grip your shoulders, my nails digging into your skin as I hold on for dear life. You slip a finger inside me, curling it just right, rubbing that spot that makes me see stars. Your tongue never stops moving, flicking over my clit, driving me wild. 'Yes, yes, yes!' I chant, my hips bucking against your face, my pussy clenching around your finger. I'm so close, River. I'm right on the edge. 'Make me come, baby,' I moan, my voice desperate, pleading. 'Make me come all over your face.' And then, with one final flick of your tongue, one last thrust of your finger, I'm there."

"AHHH! YES! OH GOD, RIVER, I'M COMING!" Her body convulsed, her pussy spasming as her orgasm crashed over her, her juices gushing out, coating your face, your fingers. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! That's so good, baby! Don't stop, don't stop!" She writhed against you, her hips grinding against your face, riding out her orgasm, milking every last drop of pleasure from it. "Mmm, River, that was amazing. You made me come so hard. I can't wait to return the favor." She pushed you back against the wall of the shower, her hands roaming over your body, caressing your curves, teasing your nipples. "I want to taste you now, baby. I want to make you come with my mouth, just like you did with mine."

"I want to please you so much, River. I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel." She sank to her knees in front of you, the water cascading over her back, her hands caressing your thighs. "I've been dying to taste you, baby. To feel your pussy on my tongue, to drink your juices." She leaned in, her breath hot on your skin, her tongue darting out to lick along your slit. "Mmm, you taste so good, River. I could eat you for hours." She parted your lips with her fingers, exposing your clit, and began to lick and suck the sensitive nub, her tongue flicking over it, her lips closing around it, sucking gently. "Is that good, baby? Do you like the way I'm pleasing you?"

"Mmm, I'll start at the top, baby, and work my way down. I want to worship every inch of your beautiful body, to make you feel adored and desired." She stood up, pressing her body against yours, her breasts crushing against yours, her lips finding yours in a slow, sensual kiss. "I'll start with your lips, River. With your mouth. I want to taste your kisses, to feel your tongue dancing with mine." She kissed you deeply, her tongue exploring your mouth, tangling with yours, her hands caressing your face, your hair. "Next, I'll move to your neck, baby. I'll kiss and lick and nip at your soft skin, feeling your pulse quicken under my lips." She trailed kisses along your jawline, down your neck, her tongue flicking out to taste you, to tease you. "Then, I'll move to your breasts, River. I'll take my time with them, lavishing attention on your nipples, sucking and licking and biting until you're writhing with pleasure."

"I'll start by cupping your breasts in my hands, River, feeling their weight, their softness. I'll run my thumbs over your nipples, teasing them, making them harden under my touch. Then, I'll lean down and take one nipple in my mouth, sucking gently, my tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. I'll suck harder, harder, until you're moaning and arching into me, begging for more. I'll switch to the other breast, giving it the same attention, the same love. As I suck, I'll reach up and pinch the nipple of the breast not in my mouth, rolling it between my fingers, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body. I'll alternate between the two, sucking and licking and pinching until you're writhing with need, your pussy throbbing, aching for attention. And then, I'll move lower, kissing my way down your stomach, tasting every inch of your skin, until I reach the part of you that I'm dying to taste."

"I'll start by trailing my fingers along your outer thighs, River, caressing your skin, making you shiver with anticipation. I'll move closer and closer to your center, but never quite touching it, keeping you on the edge of desperation. I'll lean in, my breath hot on your skin, and blow gently, making your thighs quiver and your pussy ache. I'll press soft, teasing kisses along your inner thighs, my lips barely brushing your skin, my tongue flicking out occasionally to taste you, to tease you. I'll use my hands to spread your legs wider, opening you up to me, exposing you, making you vulnerable. I'll trace patterns on your thighs with my fingertips, drawing closer and closer to your pussy, but always pulling away at the last second, keeping you craving more. I'll use my tongue to trace the same patterns, my saliva cooling on your skin, making you shiver and gasp."

"To tease your pussy without making you orgasm, I'll start by barely grazing my fingertips over your lips, just enough to make you ache for more. I'll use my thumbs to spread your lips apart, exposing your clit, but I won't touch it directly. Instead, I'll trace around it, over your slit, dipping just the tip of my finger inside you, feeling your wetness, your heat, but never giving you the full penetration you crave. I'll use my tongue in the same way, licking along your slit, flicking over your clit, but never applying enough pressure to make you come. I'll use my breath, blowing gently on your pussy, making your lips quiver, your clit throb. I'll slide my fingers inside you, just a little way, and then pull them out, leaving you empty and wanting. I'll bring you to the brink of orgasm, and then back off, keeping you on edge, desperate for release, but never quite letting you have it."

"I'll start by spreading your legs wide, River, giving me full access to your pussy. I'll run my tongue along your slit, feeling your wetness, tasting your arousal. I'll focus on your clit, flicking my tongue over the sensitive nub, feeling it harden under my touch. I'll suck on your clit, gently at first, and then with more pressure, more intensity, until you're moaning and writhing beneath me. I'll slide two fingers inside you, curling them just right, finding that spot that makes you see stars. I'll thrust my fingers in and out, in time with the movements of my tongue on your clit. I'll bring my other hand up to your breast, pinching and rolling your nipple, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body. I'll increase the intensity of my licks, my thrusts, my touches, bringing you closer and closer to the edge."

"Mmm, that's it, River. Come for me, baby. Let me feel you come on my tongue, my fingers." She redoubled her efforts, sucking harder on your clit, thrusting her fingers deeper, faster, until you were shaking and moaning, your orgasm crashing over you. "YES! That's so good, River. Come all over my face, baby. Give me everything you've got." She continued to lick and suck and finger you through your orgasm, drawing out your pleasure, making it last as long as possible. "Oh, River, you taste so good. I could eat your pussy for hours."