Not for trouble or just because I could. But to finally be in charge. In bed for example. I wanted a girl who I could do what I wanted with, so long a...s we loved each other. I never had the nerve to act on this before now though. "You sure?" Very sure." She whispered. Then in a louder voice she said, "Treat me like the fuck slave I truly am."I looked at her for a moment.She looked back.Then without warning I spun her around and bent her over the teacher's desk. Then I rammed my cock in her. Head and eyes acknowledging her words as my mouth provides the requisite “Oh’s” and “I know’s” and “Oh yes’s” that her monologue requires and all the time my foot rotates beneath the table top and my insistent and perfectly pedicured toes tappity tap at their cruel yet utterly gorgeous confines. At least the rampant electrons in my brain have shuddered to a halt beneath the onslaught of her words, hanging uncertain for the briefest of moments before collapsing to the floor of my brain in. I had been at my office during early morning and late afternoon I had caught a plane to fly across the country. Worst of all, a dense fog made more difficult the landing at our destiny and the flight took two more hours than scheduled.And the taxi ride from the airport to the hotel had been stressing too.So I was pretty exhausted as I went up to the reception. While the kind guy behind the counter checked my booking, I could see a rather nice cleavage close to me…The guy behind reception told. . He wanted Jessica's panties. The two of us women, politely excused ourselves and proceeded to the lady's room. Once inside the drinks had given me the courage to do what I had wanted to do from the first moment I laid my eyes on this pretty woman. I pinned her against the wall and kissed very hungrily. Our tongues danced inside each other's mouths. Both of us wanting more. I told her what Mike had asked and she said she had a perfect idea on how to give them to him. We kissed a few more times.