We exchanged a few messages, he described himself as 62 years old, 5’ 7” and a Little overweight. I’m 6’ 2” and really enjoy the humiliation...of being dominated by somebody shorter than me. His messages sounded great, he told me how he likes to make his sub strip, and crawl on all fours. He also said he gives lots of verbal abuse, so that sealed the deal for me and we arranged to meet later that evening.i showered, put on jeans, a nice shirt and a light jacket (it was May in London) caught the. I ate voraciously.I started my own regiment of exercise. Somewhere in the back of my head,I noticed, but didn't want to admit, I was keeping my body fit for him.Keeping my belly trim, my tits perky, so I could slip into that yellowsunflower dress with the spaghetti straps and no bra that I'd suddenlyidentified in my imagination as the perfect Sunday keep-your-hubby-happydesign.I knew what was happening, but I couldn't stop it. It felt too damn good. * * *We were. His penis was normal size and it seemed second nature to him. I was hoping my penis would shrink but with this naked guy talking to me it seemed to just get harder. Eventually I thought what the hell and laid on my back so he could get a full view. Very nice was his comment and now I could see his cock getting larger. This turned me on even more. How could I feel like this? I have a female partner and a great sex life, but here I was rock hard on the beach with a man.Suddenly common sense took. ” She started asking me questions about the class, and I didn’t get a single one right, not even close. Here I was, ogling my English teacher instead of paying attention and, you know, learning. And I was still just mesmerized by this woman three times my age.“How do I make sure you pay attention to my lessons young lady?” The way she said “young lady” made me shiver, apparently visibly because she chuckled and told me to come back to her classroom after school was finished.“But I have to go.