I want to be helpless. I want you to do whatever you want to me.”Her lasciviousness awakened some of my repressed fantasies. A casual girlfriend at ...chool was into D/s, domination, and submission. She loved to be spanked. She reveled in performing any sex act I could think of in the riskiest places. I recall a Black student caught us fucking in the men’s room. To assure his silence, she fucked him also. I began to imagine my mother in similar situations.Mom finally caught my cock and began to. With a smooth move she has reached her panties and pulling them down. My heart is racing, I can not stand still as I feel the bulge in my pants getting bigger and bigger. She steps out of her panties and leans on the desk again, skirt down like it should be. Like any women in any office. Only the white panties on the floor in front of her tell a different story. Before sitting on the table she pulls her skirt up again and then spreads her legs in almost a slow motion. My heart is racing and. So with that said... you want to go out sometime?" Sure, I guess." Good," she said, popping the last french fry in her mouth and then wiped her hands and lips with her napkin. "How about tonight at seven. Meet me in Goods lobby, and don't be late."And with that, she picked up her empty tray and left without looking back. She had eaten three times the amount I had bought, and I still had half my hamburger left. I sat there trying to figure out when she had time to eat it all since she had done. " Well... maybe. Tell me more about the meetings. Are they formal or informal? Is it mostly social or business? What's the deal?" Well... I was a little hesitant to ask but... okay, it is strictly social, no business. And totally informal. In fact it is a small swingers club with only about eight to twelve couples usually in attendance. Everybody is very friendly and they'll provide some snacks and drinks. All we have to do is go and enjoy. I thought... if you wanted to, you wouldn't have to.