After playfully picking on her, I had laid my feet on her lap and beckoned to her. "Maggie, rub my feet." In a moment of surprise, she shrugged and pr...ceeded to do just that. There were no quips or playful insults back, she just started rubbing my feet. My immediate thought was that she seemed good at taking orders. I wondered if she would oblige as obediently if I had asked her to suck me off. I imagined her shrugging and taking my cock in her mouth. Would any order be that easy? Take your top. Passionately. Deliberately in view of her daughter's partially open door, so that Lissa called out, "hey, no messin around! Don't make me come out there and supervise!"When Lissa did this, Denise chuckled throatily, and broke the kiss. Then she strolled, with the most come-hither walk I'd ever seen, into the living room. I followed, like a lemming on cruise-control.We sat and stared at each other for a long while. Finally, unable to bear the tension, I asked, "what was that about?" Just because. Like a first crush all over again!I say this place is getting too crowded and suggest we move on and before I can stop myself, I've invited him back to my flat for a nightcap.Marc:He's just suggested we go back to his place for a nightcap. I said casually why not. In fact I'm like a teenager again, excited at the prospect of leaving the bar and having this hot piece of ass all to myself. I pick up my sports bag and we both get up to leave. As we walk along the street, we bump into other walkers. How did I get here? Evanthought as the smoked glass door slid open automatically. He walked intothe brightly lit foyer.A few months earlier, Evan sat at his laptop; as he did most nights,staring into the screen. He was exploring his fetishes, on line, just towhile away the time. He was lonely now, since the divorce, and was notreal a social person. He had found an on line hypnosis site, and wasdown loading some files, that appealed to him. He felt he wanted toregress and per haps this would.