.." I said as I stood up and walked to him."I can't believe I fell asleep in mid-blowjob." He shook his head. "Damnjet lag," He let out a sigh. "B...ut I was thinking, Slave, how good areyou?" Slave is as good as she can be, Master."He scowled for a moment. "Not the answer I was looking for, but that'salright... I had an idea of how I wanted this night to go, but maybe... Iwant to try something different. Have you ever been a Dominant?" I have not been trained to do that, Master." Well, I. We parted after swapping telephone numbers and email addresses.I looked at my desk and realized I had a LOT of work to do the next day. We certainly did keep in touch through e-mails, a few per day at least. Over the next few months we really found a deep friendship evolve, and my respect for her grew each day. We talked about anything that might pop up, including different kinds of relationships, her studies and my work. Helen came by my work on a Thursday afternoon. She was having a bad day,. "I felt a bit nauseous, and it wasn't the alcohol. I really didn't likethinking about my past much."So, you really want to know why I was so angry, K?" Yes. Please," she answered, in a tone that I couldn't quite place. Iwas tempted to sit up and have a look at her face, but I also reallywanted to get this off my chest while I was still in a talking mood. Itdidn't happen often."See, this is the thing. I mean, really, if I was that insecure about mymasculinity, K, d'you really think I'd be going. I stood and explained about meeting her mum and her being stook in traffic."O i see, and do you think its appropriate you and me being here without my mum?" Look Mel if your not happy about it i'll leave if you want." i answered."Its okay i'm only teasing. But you really need to stop staring at my tits". she said.She was right, i couldn't help it. Mel was very much like her mum. She was short very pretty, big blue eyes natural blonde wavey hair just past her shoulders and a fantastic figure..