Xanaphia
Evil Midweek Cutie
- Joined
- Sep 28, 2013
Viola looked away as Olivia disrobed, trying to be respectful. She had seen Olivia, all of her, before, but it was different then. Olivia had been enthusiastic. Now, she was still unsure, and Viola didn’t want to do anything that might offend or hurt her. Not again. So she looked down, glancing as Olivia’s feet and legs, until they disappeared in the tub. She smiled up at her wife once she settled into the water, trying to be reassuring, unsure if she was successful. If a smile could be reassuring, now.
Olivia’s offer to join her in the bath was a surprise. Not that she didn’t want to, because she wanted that very much, but she wouldn’t have expected her to offer, and certainly wouldn’t have asked. But Viola had seen Olivia completely nude, and it only seemed fair that Olivia should see her nude. So she began disrobing, trying to put down the fear that Olivia would not like how her body looked. Olivia’s questions helped to distract her some.
“I don’t really know how it works either. I’ve never had a relationship, never thought I’d be able to. I’ve…fantasized, about having one with you, something like this but… well, I am still not entirely sure how it could work. I just know I want you to be happy, and I would do a great many things to bring you happiness.” She explained, as she loosened her corset enough for it to come off.
"Do you even want children?"
Viola laughed, nervously, as the blouse beneath her corset came off now, over her head. Olivia would seen that Viola had a tight, firm figure, strong and slender. “I’ve hardly considered the prospect, love. I knew that I wanted nothing to do with the process of creating a child, the thought of lying with a man making me nauseous at best. Because of that, I just figured it was not something that would ever happen for me. But…” She considered for a moment, watching Olivia’s eyes as she eased out of her skirt. Her legs were long and lean, a fact Olivia likely already gleaned from their times together before. A fact that had been highlighted by the pants her liked to wear, even when posing as a man wasn’t necessary.
“I know you want children, and I am serious when I say I don’t want to deny you anything. At the same time, it is rather clear I cannot give you children. In that regard I… I will support you, if you choose to get pregnant, and will do whatever you ask to assist in this. Whether you want my brother to perform this task, or someone else…” She sighed, the words having spilled out as she tried to word this correctly, trying to find right way to phrase it. “I know I will be jealous, and I cannot help that, but the thought of raising children with you…That thought will get me past any jealousy.” She was nude now, completely exposed to Olivia. Pink flushed her cheeks as she met Olivia’s eyes, laughing to cover her shyness. Without hesitation, she joined her wife in the tub. “You tell me what you want to do, love, and I will support you.”
Olivia’s offer to join her in the bath was a surprise. Not that she didn’t want to, because she wanted that very much, but she wouldn’t have expected her to offer, and certainly wouldn’t have asked. But Viola had seen Olivia completely nude, and it only seemed fair that Olivia should see her nude. So she began disrobing, trying to put down the fear that Olivia would not like how her body looked. Olivia’s questions helped to distract her some.
“I don’t really know how it works either. I’ve never had a relationship, never thought I’d be able to. I’ve…fantasized, about having one with you, something like this but… well, I am still not entirely sure how it could work. I just know I want you to be happy, and I would do a great many things to bring you happiness.” She explained, as she loosened her corset enough for it to come off.
"Do you even want children?"
Viola laughed, nervously, as the blouse beneath her corset came off now, over her head. Olivia would seen that Viola had a tight, firm figure, strong and slender. “I’ve hardly considered the prospect, love. I knew that I wanted nothing to do with the process of creating a child, the thought of lying with a man making me nauseous at best. Because of that, I just figured it was not something that would ever happen for me. But…” She considered for a moment, watching Olivia’s eyes as she eased out of her skirt. Her legs were long and lean, a fact Olivia likely already gleaned from their times together before. A fact that had been highlighted by the pants her liked to wear, even when posing as a man wasn’t necessary.
“I know you want children, and I am serious when I say I don’t want to deny you anything. At the same time, it is rather clear I cannot give you children. In that regard I… I will support you, if you choose to get pregnant, and will do whatever you ask to assist in this. Whether you want my brother to perform this task, or someone else…” She sighed, the words having spilled out as she tried to word this correctly, trying to find right way to phrase it. “I know I will be jealous, and I cannot help that, but the thought of raising children with you…That thought will get me past any jealousy.” She was nude now, completely exposed to Olivia. Pink flushed her cheeks as she met Olivia’s eyes, laughing to cover her shyness. Without hesitation, she joined her wife in the tub. “You tell me what you want to do, love, and I will support you.”