To every question, sex is the answer

A text: "whatever happens, don't look back"

A woman at home changes into full lingerie. She smiles at the nipple and crotch openings in them... She walks to her bedroom door and leans seductively against the frame, facing forward into the room, unable to see the main entrance...

Outside, her partner arrives. In the apartment, there is silence.

Suddenly there's a rhythmic knock on the door. It opens, her partner enters. The door closes. The teasing begins...

She takes her time walking in. Undresses revealing her lingerie. She is now barefoot and walks without a sound. She washes herself a glass, then pours a drink. Goes to the bathroom, slamming door shut. Opens it again. Turns on the shower. While it's running she slams other things with varying degees of loudness: closet doors, oven, microwave, etc. Turns the kitchen sink on. Puts a bowl of water in microwave and starts it for a brief time. Claps once loudly. Claps again. Always in different rhythms and loudness as if she was using a paddle on her sub.

The microwave stops. She turns off the kitchen sink. Turns off the shower. There is silence.

She retrieves a clock and holds it behind her partner's head. It is ticking. And ticking...

She whispers in her partner's ear all the words and phrases she knows will turn her on. Suddenly she yells mid-sentence then keeps whispering. Yells again. She ends up whispering an erotic scene for her to imagine, then stops. She puts the clock far away.

She retrieves a chocolate bar from her purse. Puts it on a pan, starts heating it. She retrieves a candle, lights it, puts it near her partner's head, suddenly blows it out. Smell of smoke...

In the warm bowl of microwaved water she puts a glass dildo. She checks to confirm there is ice in the freezer. She turns off the stove...

She grabs a feather teaser from her bag. She stands behind her partner, close, but not touching. Doesn't move. Steps back, crouches. Stands again. Crouches. Blows on the back of her ankle, then pokes the back of her neck.

To be continued...