He was late 30's, fairly tall with strawberry blonde hair, and hazel eyes with handsome features. He was built similar to a tennis player, but maybe a...tad thicker. I spotted Mitch, and something just stood out. I had always had bisexual fantasies, and had experimented with a few guys in my younger days, but there was never any chemistry. Normally I wasn't attracted to men at all, but this was different. Each day at the gym I would see Mitch, and we met, and talked briefly, but nothing out of. I'll fax you the medical tests" And I gave her the data she needed, Phillips had told me they checked very thoroughly every new prospective client."Now sir, when would you like the lady to keep you company? Give us at least two days to verify your data" What do you need from me; I mean where do we go from here?" Well, sir, first of all, is there any type of lady you are looking for? Specific physical things, race, size, hair color... ?"I let out a little nervous laugh. "Well, yes I don't know. ..' Thinking of no other way to get out of my predicament I removed my shirt and t-shirt and knelt between Willie's knees. I took hold of Willie's penis and felt it throbbing in my grip as I continued to stroke his man hood as he did. Willie moaned softly as I manipulated his shaft and watched a small drop of seminal fluid raise from it's depth. Willie laid his head back on the sofa and directed me to '...lick my dick just like it's an ice cream cone, come on lick it all around the head...' I. "So you're telling me this entire time she controlled the situation?" I nodded. Her smile got wider, "So you like being dominated?" She bent down to where her face was just in front of mine, "You like being dominated don't you?" I looked up at her and wanted to admit to her that I didn’t like being dominated. I was in no sense submissive but for her I could find myself every once in a while have her dominate me in the bedroom. I quickly wrapped my left leg on top of her right leg and.