Clem hunched over to bring his face close, spoke low. “So if I told you, I’d like you to suck me, and not touch you till I’d done…would you like that?” “Mmm.” “Only, it sounds awfully like me telling you what to do, and you just having to take it. I feel as though I’d be using you for my own pleasure, and not doing anything about you, and you’d have to wait for ages.” “Mmm.” That came out rather high-pitched. “Oh, well,” Clem said, straightening up. “Life is hard.”
