We did not speak. We did not write to each other. We had not seen each other since our high school graduation. Until tonight, one year later. All of a... sudden, the restaurant is empty. It is only me, and it is only him. A thick counter stands between us. This does not stop me from crawling over to him. I am standing in front of him, there is nothing in between us. We look into each others’ eyes for about a minute, not knowing what to do, or what to say. I do what my primal instincts tell me to. I had always had a secret fantasy which I had never shared about being a submissive and being dominated by a masterful lover. Probably because my ex-husband was the antithesis of masterful.After reading several stories which resulted in the resurgence of my sexuality I again started to satisfy my urges with frequent masturbation almost always while fantasizing about the scenarios laid out by these great authors.I finally decided to register on the site and proceeded after much thought to write. " You know how long it has been since I had any fun like this?" Nope, but I can guarantee you that only the two of us are going to think this is fun after we are done with it." You gonna leave them out in the woods?" All depends on how many of them there are." Count me in. I'll see you in the morning. Oh and stop for my damn doughnuts. They open at four." I don't want to let them know what is happening so you go and get the food, and I'll split the cost of it with you." You're on. Now go, we. Mom would always be up to see me off to school, regardless of how wild her night was or who she had in her bed.I didn't know if there was a man, a woman or a group waiting on her in her bed, but she did look rough.I gave her a kiss goodbye, she grunted at me, which meant, be good, have a good day and don't get into trouble.My mam definitely had one man in her bed, because I could taste his cum on her lips.I was freaked all day in school. I couldn't stop thinking about Mr Byrne and what he had.