I turned down as many coffee dates as there were guys in my classes. But I did, after an argument with the Social Psychology professor over the topic ...at hand, accept her invitation to discuss my points and opinions over dinner at her home.We were using Mark Chessman's books "Slavery or Submission" and "Punishment vs. Discipline" as primary texts and I had argued in class that based on Chessman's writing there was no clear line in the Dom/sub relationship.Dr. Sonia Walsh had offered me a proof. No way was he going to stop just like that. My body was screaming one thing at me and my mind another one.My body won. Without any conscious decision I bent myself over the bench.He came around behind me and then he drove his hard erection back into me, almost lifting me off my feet with each thrust deep inside of my wet cunt.It did not take long. A few good hard thrusts and I was finally having a shattering orgasm and shuddering with pleasure.When I got myself together again, I found the black. Well she really knew how to tear a man’s heart with simplicity. Well I shook myself out of my stupor and drove of trying to concentrate on the road to avoid disaster. She was perhaps aware of the effect she was having on me because from the corner of my eye I could she her with a coy smile. Then she did something which shook me. She leaned the back of her head to the edge of the window in such a position that she could stare at my face directly. Now this was unnerving.So I had to say, “Puno. Actually hum twin bed par itnay qareeb baithay thay keh mein ouski silent moans ko bhi soun sakta tha, Voh aik haath se apnay mummay aur dousray se apni choot ke button ko massage ker rahi thi. Shayad ouska orgasm ouskay badan se aazad honay ke qareeb tha. Yeh sub dekh kar, I had lost control aur blanket ke andar apnay hard as steel Lorhay ki maalish shuru ker di thi.Najjo meri is harkat par hans rahi thi. Ousne apni phuddi aur mummoun ka massage roak diya tha aur mujhay Lorha dikhanay ko keh.