Thot that's been plaguing me lately:
Kneeling with your head down in the middle of the room, you're either dressed in barely there lingerie or nothing at all, while the CE babe of your choice just goes about his business. Maybe he's talking to someone on the phone, or working on his computer, or making himself something to eat. He might absentmindedly stroke your head or your neck as he passes you, but you won't actually have his attention until he's ready to use you. Whenever that might be.









