"What's wrong," I asked fighting desperately to keep my eyes closed."I just . . . I'm self-conscious about my tongue. It's . . . different." I don't c...re," I replied softly. "I just want to enjoy this kiss with you in case I never get to kiss you again."I felt the pulse of air half a second before her face once again met mine. She mashed her mouth wondrously against mine and opened up to me sliding her tongue out to meet mine. For a few moments I couldn't understand what she had been worried. Finally, she said that her husband was gay and no one in their family knows it.So he won’t fuck her at all. Till now he didn’t even touch her. I had nothing to tell her. So I said ok. She said, “What is ok? Who will satisfy me, will you ?” I was shocked by seeing that text. I replied I am not that lucky to satisfy you.She said, “No you are lucky, you have everything that a girl can get satisfied.” I replied then, “When shall we meet?” She said, Whenever you want you can come. Don’t worry about. Luckily, I had a spare toothbrush for him.At around seven-thirty the following morning I made breakfast. When Wray joined me in the kitchen only wearing his boxers, I had a hard time trying not blatantly staring at the magnificent creature before me. Wray then asked me what I had planned for that day, to which I replied, “Nothing.”He then offered to take me on a bike ride. He had an extra helmet at his place and as he only lived ten minutes away, could fetch in no time. I wasn’t into bikes but. You will only get release from me if and when you decide to submit to me.” This disappointed me a lot. I needed release so much, I was almost shaking with desire. But I realised later that this was probably her way to push my buttons .She knew me well and she just told me enough to accomplish her purpose, that is getting me to be submissive to her. “Take time to consider everything. I will not bring the subject of your supposed debt up again. Once your decision is made, let me know, Fran.” .