Having seen his post about the ribbon and blushing over it for hours afterward, Katelynn tried her best to give him what he wanted. Undressing down to complete nudity, Katelynn bound ribbon around her petite form, moving it between her legs and around her breasts, tying it into a rather pathetic ribbon in the front. She had purposely picked a day when she knew he wouldn’t be tired to present herself in such a way, tucking herself on one of the beanbag and waiting for him with a nervous smile.
Jack had gone out for an hour or so to run some errands. His new commission from Ezayne was still in the sketching stages, but he’d already had many ideas, and had picked up more paint and some new brushes. Experimenting with new techniques was one of his favorite parts of the job.
When he opened the front door, however, the sight that greeted his eyes nearly made him drop his purchases in shock. His throat twitched as he struggled to find words.
“Katelynn? Wh … what are … ?” A purple blush was spreading rapidly across his features. She must have read my blog.
Jack Maple 