She looked stunned, like a wild deer in the headlights. He took one step forward and wrapped his right hand smoothly around her trim waist. The other ...e raised just as smoothly, taking her right breast into his bigger mitt and squeezing it.“How long, baby?” he asked, his voice sounding like warm grease bubbling in a pan. “How long since you had a real man between your pretty legs?”Incredibly, even as his right hand dropped and looked like it had started rubbing her ass, I heard her moan, “Too. ”“This isn’t about flattery,” she replied evenly. “Surely you don’t think you’re the only one who noticed another that wasn’t, um, available at the time?” I felt my face heat, and she grinned.“I didn’t really think about you, uh, it.” I cleared my throat and took a breath. “I’m almost twenty years older than you, so,” I shrugged.“But, you did notice me, right?” Her voice was gentle.I nodded. “Yes, I did. Still do.”“Good. It’s your fault that I’m here.”“Huh? Um, I mean, I don’t understand what. My left hand was wrapped around her so I used my right to cup and hold her breasts. She lay on her back allowing my hand to roam from breast to breast. Her nipples hardened and, based on the way she would suddenly inhale and arch under my attention, became more sensitive as I played with them.After a few minutes Pat pulled my head down to her nipple so I could kiss, lick, and suck on her tit. Sucking on one tit while my hand played with the other I spent the next ten minutes enjoying. Her tear stained face took on the look I wanted ... a submissive look ... that shameful, humiliated look. Soon her pussy would warm to it...I pulled the leash harshly. "Come on bitch, we're going out."She freaked out. "What ... what do you mean? Outside ... in public? Pleaseee, no ... oh god, not out in public. I can't, I just can't. Not like this. You ... you can't do this to me. You have no right to do this to me. I'm the customer. You have to do what I say. Please ... I'll do anything you.