So I was very attracted to Yumi and would often fantasize about her, but she was usually very quiet and seemed very shy. Your stereotypical Japanese g...rl. I usually had a hard time getting her to talk, which was a problem since I was supposed to be helping her learn English. Since she was so shy and quiet and never wore revealing clothes I was pretty sure that nothing would happen between us. I could not have been more wrong about her.So one night a few months ago I was meeting Yumi at a local. " Having said her piece and refilled our drinks, she promptly returned to the kitchen. Mom fed me a sip of my drink, and I noticed that it was stronger this time. There was no doubt that Lisa wanted to get us drunk tonight.Mom just continued to stare at me, and I didn't know what to say, and wished I knew what was going through her mind. Finally, after a couple minutes of silence, she spoke up. "Do you need a break from me too?" What? No!" I blurted, before I could think of anything else to. I reluctantly agreed that it excited me to lick another man's cum from her pussy. She then admitted to me that many times we had sex were right after Rob had left. Until tonight she had always cleaned herself up but tonight she had changed her mind. We then had sex and fell asleep.After continuing like this for a couple of months Sherrie said she wanted to spice things up a bit. She called me at work and was talking nasty all day about how excited she was for our kinky night. She told me to be. Why else would she be here? Many of my new women were exactly like her. Yvonne was a lost flower in the wind and I am about to grasp her into my firm grasp.If you had not guessed it by now, I am a dominate(dom) and Yvonne was to be my current submissive(sub). My "slave" if you will!I gave her time to look around. Knowing, that waiting for my first order to be given was harder than the actual execution. Not for all, of course, but the unknown sub was very nervous. Action may or may not cure.