Sure, he liked tosubmit sexually and considered himself a submissive; but this wasdifferent. It was on a much deeper level, it was to everyone in gene...al,and not just to women he found attractive.Tom grabbed a cart and headed into the first aisle. Before he had evenwalked twenty feet, he was startled when his phone rang. He pulled it outof his shirt pocket and saw that it was a blocked number again. Hefigured that Princess Dee must have lost her connection and then calledback. However, it was. Again, he wanted to laugh for joy. It was all she knew about doing something like this. She did to him what he had done to her.He put his hands on her head and pushed until she had to leave him. She looked up, confused and worried. He pulled her up and crushed her against him, kissing her hard. When he stopped, he kept his lips close to hers.“I love what you’re doing, but I want you to have fun while you do it. Just do what feels natural to you. Don’t worry about me. I’ll love whatever you do.. I placed a hand on each breast and began gently massaging them. I started playing with her little nipples, they quickly hardened into little erasers. She scrunched forward as if I was tickling her, this caused her ass to push against me even harder. I turned her around, placed my hand under her chin and raised her head up to meet mine. I kissed her gently on the lips and placed my hands back on her breasts. I could tell she really liked this. She began breathing hard and pushed her chest out to. She slowly leaned her head backward, her hair tumbling over her shoulders. This was a different Diane than the one Tim had used. I wondered what this was, what kind of fantasy was going through her head? Was she being hurt or caressed? Gang-banged or gently touched by a lover? I heard her moan, saw her lips open slightly and her tongue appear. She ran it across her upper lip, then back.I was surprised to feel my cock getting stiff. Diane was a hot looking woman but she'd never really turned me.