Then I heard Stephanie whisper to Brian, “You can touch me, Brian. Touch me wherever you want. Play with my tits, suck them, rub my pussy, finger ...e. I’m not ready to fuck yet, but I’m game for pretty much anything else.”Even though Brian now had the go ahead to touch her, he instead brought his hands up and cupped her face and planted the hottest, sexiest kiss on her that I’d ever seen. Her hands came up immediately and wrapped them around his neck. Even though I wanted to continue. I didn't have much hopes for finding a sub, but maybe at least, I could get sex.It was early, and the bar was about half full. I walked to the back where the pool tables were, saying high to those I knew on the way. I added my name to the board and then headed over to the bar to get a beer. As I turned back around, a woman banged into me, causing my beer to go flying out of the glass.I was about to tell her to watch where she was going, when she spoke. "Oh, I'm so sorry. I wasn't looking where. "Mr. Wilson, I am going to give you an option. You can either sell to me at my price, or I shudder to think of what will happen," the so-called Mr. Smith said with exaggeration.I raised an eyebrow at him. It was amusing really. I carefully considered my next words, as I didn't really want to start a fight, but I wanted him to know I was not intimidated at all."Well, Mr. Smith, I will give your offer the consideration it deserves. I'll give you an answer in a few days. I am sure we can come to. I DID feel helpless: his movements were exciting sensations in me I hadn’t known existed.My fingernails dig into his arms as he suddenly thrusts into me hard, still holding my gaze, and I can’t hold back a moan. He leans down to capture it in his mouth.When he speaks, his voice is husky, huskier than I’ve ever heard it.‘Have you had good orgasms in the past from lovemaking?’I gasp as he thrusts in deep again, and then shake my head. ‘No ... in all honesty ... I don’t ... think I’ve ever had.