charloft -discipline
Sep. 22nd, 2011 10:35 am... a young max
100 wrds with him
“Everyone does the four in hand,” he looks down at your hands, “you should learn a Windsor. Half at least.” You’re pretty sure nothing about him is by half.
“Wide around narrow, up and through then down,” he shows you, his hands on yours. “Back around to front, up through the loop, tighten.” You cough, he’s pushing as he’s talking and it’s so, so tight. Pleased, you look in the mirror. Just like him.
But then he undoes the knot, takes the tie to hand back to you. “Do it again yourself. And do it until you get it right.”
100 wrds with her
“Come here baby, let me help you.” In front of the mirror she moves to stand behind you, dropping a soft kiss to the top of your head. Placing the tie around your collar, “you look so handsome.” A smile in the mirror just for you. “Now, run the rabbit round, and let him come to ground behind, then watch him jump up and through.” You watch her slender hands with your hands, you smile. “He rounds around again…” she finishes the knot to gently tighten. “You’re getting so grown. So perfect.” You look in the mirror. Just like her.
100 wrds with him
“Everyone does the four in hand,” he looks down at your hands, “you should learn a Windsor. Half at least.” You’re pretty sure nothing about him is by half.
“Wide around narrow, up and through then down,” he shows you, his hands on yours. “Back around to front, up through the loop, tighten.” You cough, he’s pushing as he’s talking and it’s so, so tight. Pleased, you look in the mirror. Just like him.
But then he undoes the knot, takes the tie to hand back to you. “Do it again yourself. And do it until you get it right.”
100 wrds with her
“Come here baby, let me help you.” In front of the mirror she moves to stand behind you, dropping a soft kiss to the top of your head. Placing the tie around your collar, “you look so handsome.” A smile in the mirror just for you. “Now, run the rabbit round, and let him come to ground behind, then watch him jump up and through.” You watch her slender hands with your hands, you smile. “He rounds around again…” she finishes the knot to gently tighten. “You’re getting so grown. So perfect.” You look in the mirror. Just like her.