Rebecca,” she started then stopped when she saw me wrinkle my nose at my actual first name. “Hmmm I see is there something else you prefer to be c...lled?”A wide though nervous smile lit up my face almost seeming to cause her to relax as I stated, “Yes Ma’am, Ms. Sanderson, I much prefer Bex to anything else.” With that I saw that she really relaxed as she uncrossed her legs. This gave me a brief glimpse of her purple panties which seemed to be stretched tight across her sex. Then I sighed. It began raining harder. Once inside the restaurant it was packed and I was starving. So I suggested we go to a different place. We got in his car and went to the next destination. We were seated immediately and our conversation began. I couldn't help but keep glancing at him for he was an attractive man. He seemed stern yet gentle. I was glad I chose him to be my master. We ordered our food and began to chat a little bit more. I wrote my pet name on the table and it made him smile. He drew a. I told her to come next weekend to my gust house , I got permission from grand father to get her to mumbai ,next week she alone came on the morning , we went to movie this time we both brave and no shy , we sat the move hall for a privacy not for the move not much crowed ,I pulled her pallu and kissed her boobs she also allowed I pressed and kissed her she open her blouse also I suck her boobs , I asked her to show her pussy,she told no,we dont know how we spent two hours, then we had food and. " Cheri," he'd stood up, reaching out for her, "I can give you what you want ... All you have to do is ask ... Tell me what to do." She'd laughed at that. & then she'd been gone. If she'd told him he wasn't 'doing the job' in bed, maybe he would've just tucked his tail & run. Or if she'd told him there was someone else he had tried to convince himself he would've written her off as spoiled goods. Instead, he'd sat in the kitchen, in the over decorated house that no longer felt like his own,.