He went to the bedroom and lay down. He reached down to touch himself but pulled his hand back. He wanted her to know that she could trust him. If he ...lied to her again, somehow she’d know. He wasn’t going to lie to her. He wanted with all his heart to please her. He lay there all night in torment…sleeping in short bursts, his cock waking him up every time he fell asleep. But he didn’t touch himself. Diana watched all night, smiling at his agony, loving his obedience. She couldn’t wait for their. I don’t believe in any of that, though.”Despite myself, I found I was actually enjoying her company. We made it back to the table, and something occurred to me. “Were you meeting any friends here, or what brought you out tonight?”She looked into my eyes for a long moment before speaking. “If I told you I was supposed to meet my husband and friends here to celebrate a promotion at work, what would you say?”Of course she’s married! I chided myself. What was she doing with me if she was married?. He looked down at the coin, now known by him to be magical, he held inhis hand. "Would you imagine that? This little coin grants wishes towhoever holds it. And it will let me have anything I want, just bywishing for it. How very, very interesting."You picked it for free in that weird little shop in the mall. Thatstupid old man who runs the place even gave you a money-back guaranteeon something he just let you for nothing. What a fucking idiot! Youknow, I've seen that odd little place myself a. Even my other half commented on how she looked, and teased me….calling me a dirty old man (DOM). On more than one occasion I told Anne I’d love to shoot her. She’d blush, or make some sort of comment that she wasn’t ‘MODEL’ material. I told her it didn’t matter, I still found her attractive and wished she’d model for me. After a couple months of this persistance, she sat at our table one night and asked what I wanted. I told her there were sites on-line that she could make alot of money posing.