After that, we took lunch together in the stairwell of the building, and we always came back smiling and walking funny (if you know what I mean). That...man could eat pussy better than any man I had ever been with. I never failed to come at least once, usually twice especially if I could hear people that may or may not come up there and find us. We did get caught once, I think. It was payday, and a night custodian came to pick up her check early in the morning. He had his his hand in my unzipped. She looked at me with a slight frown, before walking over to her chest ofdrawers to get a couple of things, telling me, "You know, I used to be soflat chested when I was younger. I'm not much better now, I suppose, butmother suggested I used these to give me more shape," as she reached intothe neck of the summer dress and inserted a couple of breast forms intothe bralette I was wearing, adjusting them so that they sat properly,giving me, I guessed, around a B-cup size.Smiling at me with some. Men want to worship the female by tending to her physical and sexual needs (body worship) and men want to be made into a domesticated servant to their wives. But the common thread to all these sexual and submissive desires is the longing for loving female authority. To me, that is the true definition of Female Domination. Female Domination is Loving Female Authority. That is what most men are seeking from the female gender. All of these specific fetishes or desires are the outward expressions. Epilogue: In February, about six weeks after our holiday was over, I got home one evening and found my flatmate had taken a message for me that day. He said a woman calling herself Ally had phoned when he was home for lunch and said to tell me to stay at home the next day, as she was in town and would call after lunch sometime. I didnt know if he meant she would phone or actually call in. But the next day I threw a sickie from work, and spent the morning cleaning our flat, just in case. Around.