I confidently strut in and sit spread-eagle facing my T, softly biting my bottom lip through the session when I'm not talking. My head is slightly tilted down and my eyes peer up at my T holding a constant and unnerving sexually charged gaze. I let my hands explore my body as we talk, slowly drawing little circles over every part of myself with my fingers. LOL.

No, actually I sit with my legs crossed frozen as if I'm paralyzed in fear, mute as if I'm an idiot.