”“I see.”Diana had moved close to me for security, so I put my arm around her. Then she found my face with her hand and kissed me. It was a hung...y French kiss that said, “I’m yours if you want me.”Then she put her other hand right on my leg and found my erection and squeezed it. “Bill. I think we should have dinner together tonight, then you can fuck me with what I’ve just found in your pants.”Even though the lights could have come back on at any time, I pushed her down and got between her. ? She was doing that on her own.? On the other hand, it beat the hell out of her smacking me across both tits. She gave me a dark look."Are you ready to start?" she asked.I nodded, not trusting myself to speak.? "Fine.? Open the coat and give me the bottle," Julie commanded.With trembling fingers I turned and opened the front of my coat.? Five buttons took a while but I managed.? Then I fished the small bottle of oil from my pocket and handed it to her.? Julie inspected the clamps, eliciting. I was ok with him telling me what to do though, maybe it's because I'm submissive. It was 11:50Pm, I hadcounted down my till, put the cash in the safe and clocked out at 12. I watched Kris drive off. It was time to walk home. After being on my feet for nine hours, I was tired. My aching feet made me decide to walk in the grass on the way home. The grass path takes you away from the road. A group of trees blocks the view from the road. I crossed the street and stepped into the grass. I seriously. Just that thought made me explode in as wild a way as I could ever remember, then I drifted off to sleep.The following day. Being Saturday, I didn’t need to get up early, so I slept almost until noon, then pottered about the house doing nothing much. Dad was in and out a fair bit, but there didn’t seem to be any residual embarrassment between us, although I still found myself acutely conscious of him in a totally different way – as a man instead of as my dad – and I began to see why Yasmine had.