Dancing again would just be tempting fate. After a while at the table, feeling completely out of it, I decided to tempt fate. They started up another ...low song. "Dance?" I asked her. She practically dragged me out to the floor.They played some well-known ballad by one of those teen pop tarts, and we danced to it, clinging together like we were melting. Then they started another slow song, a new song, a pretty ballad I'd heard a few times. I knew it slightly, in other words. This time, the. The doorbell rang and I began to march triumphantly to welcome Aman. It was a pleasurable yet humiliating night for him, as it turned out later.I brought Aman into my bedroom and when I turned towards him, I caught him staring at my ass. Then, as I was explaining to him about the fake issue with the PC, I saw him looking at my round boobs outline and visible nipples (because of the sweat).“You fix the computer. Meanwhile, I’ll go and take a bath”, I left the room after watching him sit on the. Just then he piped up."Beth, I've talked to Miss Jennifer at the Women's Place about you. Sheassured me that your choice to abandon your rights as a man and become asubmissive woman made you perfect for someone like me. I do hope thatyou do not let me down. In exactly one hour, come to my bedroom. Thenyou can give me your answer and show me what is underneath that trenchcoat. Do you understand, Beth?"Tearfully, I just shrugged my shoulders. After I saw his eyebrow raisewith anger I yelped, "Yes. ”She stood and grinned. “You’d better make it a good hard quick fuck, then,” she said and bent invitingly over an arm of the sofa.Pulling her thong to one side, I teasingly rubbed my engorged cockhead up and down her wet slit. She glanced over her shoulder and shoved her ass back at me. “C’mon, Mark, put it in.” I guided my throbbing erection to her opening and entered her in one hard thrust.“Oh fuck,“ she yelped. “My god, you’re so much bigger than Richard.” She took a deep breath. “Oh yes,.