Always the same with that! That's enough! Bitch fuck!

It really is always the same game: We have an appointment and I get ready on time, put on my make-up and am almost fully dressed. He, on the other hand, takes a cosy shower first and instead of getting ready, he lies down on the couch as if we had all the time in the world. I wait a moment longer, hoping that he might hurry up after all, but when nothing happens, I walk into the living room, slowly getting really annoyed. With every step I take closer, I can feel my impatience growing. And then I see him lying there, completely relaxed. I get slightly bitchy and tell him clearly that we have to go. His reaction? Very casually, with a typical grin on his face, he says: "Yeah, in a minute, chill out." As if that wasn't enough, he then provocatively opens the towel and presents me with his "masterpiece". Instead of getting myself all worked up, I get involved in the game and we end up in an absolutely passionate number that once again exceeds all expectations.