It's not what it looks like

nervously laughing, she kissed him repeated times, and her kisses were passionately answered.

"Wait" she said, blushing. "I... I want to prepare something!" she said nervously.

He keep kissing "come oooon... it will be a nice surprise!" she said, as she escaped from his arms, stumbling to her room. "I will put something more comfortable... and then we will continue!" she quickly went to her room, with a smile on her face.

He sighed, but he waited her on the livingroom. She was so shy! Better not to push her much. As time went by, he went then to the kitchen, and served himself a whisky on the rocks...

she was still taking his time... so he decided to check on her. He went then to the room, half closed, and he slowly opened the door...

"KIIIIIAAAA!" he heard a scream. She quickly kicked a box -of something?- under the bed

“It’s not what it looks like!" she said, blushing, as he saw with surprised eyes how she was clad in that skin thight outfit, the whips, the ballgags larger than an apple, the spanking paddles... and what was that?!!! She kicked the box better under the bed, so their contents weren't visible.

"well...

…

Uh… well… maybe it IS exactly what it looks like!” she finally recogniced, clinging to a whip.