“Yes” replied Ron “I know people like that. Wasting their life away on a keyboard”. Melissa smiled “yes, there are better things to do with ...your fingers then type” she said. She opened the door and invited Ron inside. “Maybe we should have a coffee” she said “that second drink has me a bit tipsy. Who knows what might happen”. Ron’s mind was whirring. It sounded like she was suggesting that she was feeling horny. Then again, perhaps he was over-thinking what she had said.Melissa made coffee and. She thought that you might be a woman who is interested in a particular kind of man - a man like me - but she was afraid you wouldn't come if she was completely honest."Feeling a bit more under control, she hardened her features, and looked into his eyes. "So, what kind of man are you, then, that she was afraid to tell me?" Sandra... Laurie thinks that, like her, you may be craving to be submissive to a man... sexually." Oh, you have got to be joking." No, I'm not. This may be a mistake, and. We were both anxious and nervous. On the way there, my stomach was in knots(as I thought I may be later in the evening). We pulled into the parking lotand took a very deep breath. Master kept asking me if I was sure I wanted todo this. My Master is very kind and gentle (except when he is not). He didnot want me to get in over my head. I told him lets do it. It was an older building in a less desirable area of the city. Originallyit was most likely a factory, but as we found out from one of the. By the time she got to me the pain had gone completely but I didn’t want to let her know that or she might drive away thinking I was fine.She bent down and asked if I was OK, I had to force my eyes away from her heavy chest and exposed cleavage. My knee is really bad I replied, and with that she put her hand were the pain was. Her touch made me shiver and I could feel the blood beginning to pump into my penis. I had to turn away and think of calmer things, I couldn’t afford to get hard in my.