I don’t know whether to proceed or not. I was peeping her from one eye. She asked me what all are the service I can provide I said something I don�...t want, and rest all your wish. She was about to say her wish, I stopped her once we do you instruct me over there not in words.She laughed and said yeah there is the bedroom. And she turned the tv volume bit louder and moved towards the bedroom. I followed her, I locked the room. And she sat and the bed and asked me to stand before her. She said me. (And sidenote: I almost always go commando which made the sensation much more intense.) I'm hard in seconds and she flashes me a devilish grin (knowing I can't help or control getting a boner). She continues to slowly stroke her nails on my jeans up and down my shaft and head...giving an occasional squeeze just below the head. She watches my reaction as I start to squirm a bit. Being in public and having this happen just adds to my ?unwanted? arousal. Within a minute or so, I start to get. I told her that I got the number from the newspaper. She was adamant. Then I told the name of the newspaper with date and page number. I told I’m very sorry and I am not a local guy. I’m from Bangalore, came here for some on site work over here. She then told me it’s ok. Don’t worry… Just meet me at certain place. I was confused. I thought is she putting a trap to keep people ready to beat me. I told “I am very sorry … I did flirting with only one sms and nothing more than that. If it has hurt. These are roles we play because it works for all of us in lots of ways." I suppose," Akami replied, not entirely convinced. "But that's your perspective. Are you sure everyone else sees it that way?"Suzanne frowned at that. "It's true there are ... differences. Susan takes things far too seriously, for one. And ... you know Brenda. She takes this kind of thing much more seriously, and much more literally. Maybe with her it'll be more like a true master-slave situation, because that's what SHE.