I told my fwb he could use me whenever he wanted for a whole weekend and he tested every single limit
I've always been curious about free use. Like the idea of just being... available. Not having to think about it, not having to be in the mood, just being a body someone takes when they want it. I know that sounds crazy but something about giving up that control completely made my stomach flip in a good way.
So I told my fwb. We've been hooking up for about four months, good chemistry, he's respectful but also nasty in bed which is the ideal combination. I texted him Friday morning: "This weekend you can use me whenever you want. I'll be at your apartment. No asking. No warning. Just take me."
He replied with "are you sure?" and I said "don't ask me that again until Monday" and drove over.
It started slow. I was on his couch reading and he walked up behind me, pulled my leggings down to my knees, and slid inside me without a single word. I kept trying to read (I didn't finish the paragraph). He came on my lower back and wiped it off with his t-shirt and went back to his video game.