I felt my shirt pressing against his tightly. My right leg was placed between his legs; he grabbed my left one and put it up a little bit. I almost fe...lt his heart beat on my heart, I thought, so close we were. “Sis I can’t stop!” he sighed and kissed me again hard. “Sis I want to fuck” I couldn’t say a thing. I couldn’t control my breath it was rushing hard, along with my heart beat. He rolled us and suddenly he was on me and I was under him. He started to put up my shirt while he was kissing. I do not see myself as a submissive role (or sessions). I'm not interested in sex just for sex, but within a much broader set of relationships. My Submission involves not only the submission of my body, but of my soul, and therefore I am not interested in a relationship that does not approach the 24/7. In the surrender of my submission I will seek first of all the happiness of my master, but my future master must understand that through his and as a reflection of it, I also hope to find my own,. Now don't sayanything. Hear me out, in return for you being my escort and er, datesometimes...'I had to say something, anything.'Aren't you married?''Eh, what, yes but she doesn't understand me. Now, where was I?'He sipped on his lager and continued.'As I say, I need a date sometimes. Someone who will help me relax andenjoy myself. You are lucky that I'm around. You could live insplendour. I could take you to posh clubs and restaurants. Wine you anddine you. I'm not poor. I have been. So, I went back home and stripped out of my soaked panties, and started to masturbate myself to an orgasm. Little did I know that this was only the first of the day. I quickly changed into some new clothes and went to work. I work in a business called Legacy Insurance. The building had ten floors and all of them were full of offices and meeting rooms, except for the top floor which was mine since I was the CEO of the company. I didn't have any work until later, so I turned on my television and.