'Didn't I say, I'm on top this time?'She lowered herself and I felt a warm, wet tightness surround the head of my cock. We both hissed out in pleasure.... She leant over and looked into my eyes. I saw eagerness, some slight fear and love staring back at me. Slowly, moving up and down, a bit at a time, grabbing my shoulders tightly, she slid down until I was fully within her.She finally let out a breath, and relaxed forward onto me, kissing me.I smiled. 'On top? That was before you bit me... '. What could be next? Oil. Warm fragrant oil. You dribbled a little between my shoulder blades as if anointing my skin and then gently spread it with slow strokes over my whole body, your hands undulating like waves. "That feels so good," I groaned. "It's all in the wrist," you breathed, and I smiled. "Sh." You sat between my spread legs and massaged the halves of my back in circles, from my head to my bottom, beginning at my vertebrae and moving outwards. Your marvelous hands unknotted the. How are you?" "Hi Clare, I'm good thanks. What are you looking for?" "Honestly, just casual sex if you are interested?" "Sure babe, what kind of sex are you into?" "I like to be dominated if that's fine with you?" "Yeah that's fine, so when and where?" "Hmm, how about the motel on Fake Street at eight pm Friday night. I'll put the name as Miss Daisy?" "Sounds good. I will see you there." "My plan is in motion," I say to myself as I close my laptop. I decide to get ready for bed as I. Now... go fix things with Becky."I left her and went in to our bedroom door. Knocking, I waited until Becky opened it up."Oh, it's you." Look... I've been a fool Becky. I... I was thinking of myself instead of you, even though I had fooled myself into believing I was thinking of you. I'm so sorry. I never meant to hurt..." "This another plan to throw me off John?" NO. Look, last night Samantha made me see how big a fool I've been. I thought about it and I have nothing that I can say that can.