" She said " unless you could rub my neck and shoulders"? She was kinda smiling and had a pleading look in her eyes. She went into the living room and...sat on the couch. Her slip raised another couple inches and the view was getting better! I sat down behind her and said "show me where to rub"? She leaned forward a bit and pointed to her necks left side and down her back to her shoulder blade. The boob view increased and I felt a rise in my levis! I started rubbing with both hands on her neck. " Good. Take off your clothes," she commanded once Leanne was inside."I'm sorry?" asked Leanne."Look, I don't have time for all this getting-to-know-you bullshit, OK? If you want to do this, then you have to do exactly as I say, otherwise you should leave right now. There are plenty of other subs in this area if you're not really into it."Leanne glanced nervously back at the door. She took a deep breath, then took off her clothes one by one as the butch woman went away and came back."Good,". I explained to her that my wish had nothing to do with any sexual inadequacy (I have e nice “seven incher” and I am not submissive in any manner), that before I met her I had sex with other women but she had never the chance to do the same with some guy; that I really loved her and it would excite me very much to share her beautiful pussy and then make love to her for a very long time. It turned out that she had not fucked with any one; she just wanted to find out if I really wanted her to do. I might be able to use it again. The fishing trip idea had worked out better than I had hoped. Old ladies on this street would be safe for a while.During the ride back home, I thought about how well the disguise had worked. In the dark of the street, I had passed. The crowd outside the store hadn't had a much better look at me, so I passed there too. Winslow had the best look, under the harsh fluorescents in the store, but even if he hadn't bought the 'old lady', even if he saw straight through.