She was cautious, but interested, after all, this was really right up her alley, and it was being handed to her on a silver platter, so to speak. This...time, for the first time, I did not drive to his place. I knew that if the adventure was going to go according to his plan, that I would be taken home, in bondage, by Mrs. Olsen. My car would only be in the way. I went there by cab, dressed as usual, in jeans and a sweater. The clothes made no difference. I would be nude as soon as I got there.. The bar was packed, and they waited for a server to take their order. After a few minutes, Victoria's patience gave out, and she strode up to the bar. Her husband watched intently as his wife sashayed up in her black pleated miniskirt and tight white blouse. She was a vision to behold, and he shook his head in disbelief, wondering whatever possessed him to cheat on her.He lost track of her in the crowd at the bar, but he was confident that she would return with their drinks. Meanwhile, up at. I had even begun to start thinking of him as possibly being the one I’d share my life with. Things between us were going great until one day he had come over to my dorm room looking like someone had just shot his dog. I kept asking him what was wrong and he kept telling me I wouldn’t understand and then he’d go back to looking sad again. I asked him how could I ever understand his problem if he never tells me what it is that is so wrong. After about an hour of pleading with him I got him to. ” I tell her, “but I don’t have any.” I say like it’s going to ruin my plans, “there is something else I could use though.” I look at her expecting her to understand but when she doesn’t I explain it to her, “Saliva works as a lubricant.” “You want me to...” She trails off looking at my hardening cock.“Yes.” I say quickly but then more slowly add, “if you try anything that isn’t sucking then I will have to punish you again.” At my words she looks up at me and I can practically see her pushing.