I climbed in and put on the TV. Flicking round the channels I couldn’t find anything worth watching. I didn’t want anything arousing because I nee...ed to get some sleep. But I wanted to watch something to relax to as I had forgotten my book. I came across a channel that was showing a drama. I decided to settle into watch that, when I noticed I hadn’t drawn the curtains, I got out of bed and walked naked across the room. When I got to the window I noticed that the hotel was in a square shape. But his will was stronger than his penis… a wonderful quality for a man to have… and he pulled his dick free of its velvety prison. He then roughly pulled me off of the car, brows furrowed, menace dancing in those beautiful caramel colored eyes. “I was trying to be nice, but you want to play… so now we will play.” He turned me around and bent me at the waist to lay the top half of my body over the hood of the car. I tried to get up on my elbows to brace myself but he put his big hand in the. I knew that if she unleashed those twin balloons from beneath her jersey that I’d better watch out or I’d have bruises on my face. I made a mental note to include hand signals in my safety regimen because if I were smothered by those breasts I would not be able to voice it. She caught my eye and we connected. As she rounded a turn I read the name on the back of her shirt — …busther. What? A typo on the jersey. Shouldn’t that have been buster? But the it hit me. It'swonderful that you are able to make love to only men now and that youaccept that you are a total submissive to both women and men."The way she had just blurted these thoughts out shocked me."But," she continued, "it is now time for me to find MYSELF. I have haddivorce papers drawn up so that we can each follow our own destinies.Our paths have always been separate ones, you an effeminate submissivesissy wanting to be completely dominated, and me, an attractive,dominant woman desiring to.