I didn't have anything else handy to change into."Gerald nodded, staring at the snug bodice over his mother's breasts. "Sorry about your skirt, Mom. I...'ll pay the dry cleaning bill, okay?"Madeline's cheeks reddened and she avoided her son's eyes. "That's all right. It's hand-washable, fortunately. I certainly wouldn't want to take it to the cleaners with that kind of a stain-- Gerald, I told you, we weren't to speak about that-- that incident again!"Gerald smiled again. "Okay Mom."After. She told me to come on the 9 floor using elevator number 2 where she would be waiting for me. I went in the hotel. Went to elevator number 2 and waited for it to come down. I got in and pressed the key to take the elevator to the 9th floor. As soon as the elevator door opened I saw Ayesha standing there wearing a red T-shirt and a pair of denim jeans. She smiled at me. I could not help noticing the soft features of her innocent looking face. She had large eyes and a protruding nose and thin. But she was just interested in occasional role playing,not really submitting. So he broke it off. He found some other profiles thatseemed interesting but when he emailed them, he realized that their backgroundswere too different. He was intelligent and well educated. He wanted a sub whocould keep up an intelligent conversation during their vanilla times. He wanteda woman who submitted, not because of low self esteem, but because of a desireto be controlled, to be cherished for her submission.. Mein kaun aayega check karne ke liye. Aur room mein AC bhi hi apko rest bhi mil jayegi( usko na karne ka mauka hi nhi diya)Her: sir mujhe dar lag raha hi. Koi dekh lega thoMe: arey koi nhi dekhega saare duty par hi shaam thak nhi ayenge, mera night duty tha isliye aagaya huHer: teek hi sir room number bata do, main thodi der mein check karke aati huMe: room no 17hiI was like on cloud 9 bursting with adrenaline, the adrenaline rush you get when you just talk to a stranger for sex in your mind.