The more I saw him the more I doubted if he really had it in him to be a Dom. Suddenly he asked if we had customer toilets. I told him no but I said t...at he could use the staff toilets and pointed at a door for him to go through. It left me alone with his girlfriend.“I’m going to be presumptuous again,” I told her. “I don’t think he has the makings of being dominant.”She thought for a moment. “He likes to spank me,” she responded.I smiled. “I think that you are looking for something stronger. You're lovely person and a fine mother. You have been a delight to have in this home. You've contributed with cooking and cleaning too. Don't think for a moment you were taking advantage of me."Glynnis was tiring of the debate. In her heart, she loved this place and respected and admired the man who had so generously and willingly taken them in during their hour of need. She didn't really want to leave, but she knew that she couldn't continue on here with the status quo."Glynnis, if you're. He wasn't used to refusals and he knew what would happen to Christine if he refused to drive the car.He decided that he had to see Christine that afternoon so he called the house and arranged to meet her in a bar a few blocks from where she lived.It was difficult for their eyes to meet as they sat in the local tavern after their last experience.Neither one of them wanted to say anything about it and it seemed to be mutually understood that the whole incident would go by unmentioned."Price. It was our third time together. The first was about eighteen months ago and lasted only one night. The second was nearly a year ago and had been a hot and sweaty three days of nonstop fucking and sucking, broken only by a single adventure out to a local bar where we picked up two strangers and brought them back to the hotel to fuck her senseless.In the year since then, we'd kept in constant touch over the internet, twice a week most weeks, sometimes more. Our interests had taken a seriously.