One of the bikers stared over at me gasping and he looked stunned for a few seconds, holding his pool stick. But then I noticed the bartender was movi...g behind me.Suddenly he reached and grabbed a handful of my blond curly hair; yanking my head back hard. I yelled, but could not stop touching myself…My eyes were still locked on the bald guy sitting quietly at his table across the bar. The bartender, having not met with any resistance went one step further. Keeping a firm grip on my curly blond. ‘God, you two wore me out, crumpled me up and threw me under a car, I swear. I don’t think I’m gonna be able to, uh, move until next weekend.’ ‘Uh-huh. How about I draw you a nice warm bath for you to soak in for a while. Sue won’t be up for a half hour or so. You can soak, and I’ll bring you coffee as soon as it’s ready.’ ‘You are a doll and a life saver.’ They started down the hall. ‘Yesterday, when Sue and I were talking, whenever I approached the topic of why she was so sure of your love,. I drew a hot bubbly bath, got a glass of wine and settled into the bubbles. Stu was the only man Id ever slept with. During the four years wed been married, our sex had been pretty standard stuff, hed get on top and bang away for a time, then wed cuddle and go to sleep. Sometimes I climaxed with him, but mostly I didnt, just enjoying the fact Id made him happy. The one exception was the first night wed moved in. No TV, no stereo, all wed had was the mattress to occupy us for the evening. Maybe. When I have decided on something I go for it. Bridging this gap is something I am still learning. I have to remind myself as his sub that it is not about me. As his sub I must learn to be patient and wait until He tells me to do something. For example I would like to have some Ben wa balls so that I can train my vaginal muscles to be tight despite all the stretching they regularly endure. The vanilla me wants to rush out and buy some and start using them. As a sub I have to learn to be patient.