You know that I only discuss matters in the office, you should go home. I looked at the digital number, 5 out of 1. Almost down. –Well, I was actual...ly going to ask you to have dinner with me. He said moving closer again, making me step back into a corner so I had swinging room. –I laughed a little, standing up straight so I was at eye level with him to show my confidence that I was pretending to have, No, I will be having dinner with my partner tonight and most every other night, now if you. He wasn't beating about the bush - no pun intended and I didn't have anything to loose but a lot of throbbing to gain. When he contacted me in the week I had already made plans to be away for the weekend which I couldn't get out of otherwise he could of fucked me gladly from Friday to Sunday but as our time window was short I knew it would happen as soon as possible. We arranged for the Monday after I came back from my weekend away. He booked a hotel and would leave a key for me in reception. “Kelly, I appreciate the effort. If I tell you to fuck me, this would be what I expect from you. But, I said I wanted to fuck you standing here, didn’t I?”“Yes, you did Sir…I’m sorry.” She tries to hide her face in my shoulder, but my grip on her bun prevents her head from moving.“This is about words…this is about actions…not only were you taking control, I felt you were also getting close to orgasm…am I wrong?”“No, that’s why I was starting to go nuts!”“The key to be my submissive is. I know we had good orgasms but I also liked sharing our feelings with each other. It made it special.“Six years ago I never imagined I’d be with you tonight…or any night for that matter. I’d read some of your erotica and spent time reading your forum posts but it wasn’t in my head that we would be here together. Not ever.“It’s a beautiful night. The moon’s full; the sky has stars. The air’s cool; the fire keeps us warm. The crackling of the plum tree limbs and their aroma makes it special to be.