It took all of my control not to reach out and touch him in return. ‘Please, maintain your distance Sir, I am not a woman from your bar.’ He look...d surprised when I said that. ‘And what exactly are you insinuating?’ he asked me. ‘I insinuate nothing, I am only stating that I am a woman who answers to no man, regardless of his rank and position. And, it would do you well to maintain your distance.’ ‘I must say Miss. Allison, you have quite a free spirit, I find it very refreshing.’ ‘Well I. . not for what Charlie had on his mind.“This way” he said, grabbing my hand and almost dragging me after him.My short tight fitting skirt made it almost impossible to keep up with him ... my hi heels clicking and clacking as I stumbled along behind.He led me around the corner where there was shadow and darkness ... perhaps we should have gone further ... like around the back ... but Charlie was eager to get it up, and decided here was good enough.He pushed me against the wall, and was at it. I froze, my head and upper body still exposed. I had to hope that he didn't spot me. I focused on keeping still and remaining unseen."I know you're in here, girly" he shouted. "Make it easy on your self, give up. It won't be so bad, you'll enjoy it once ur broke in."He moved into the alleyway, slowly getting closer, I stopped breathing. He walked past me and up to the end of the alley. My heart was racing. After searching around for a bit he turned back, and began walking back out. I felt a. He was turned on to say the least. He suggested that we share our story about my fulfilling his fantasy of watching me with another man on his 35th birthday. We have told it from his point of view. I hope you enjoy it as much as we did reliving it: Ill relate what happened when my wife granted my fantasy of her as my sex slave for a night. We had arranged to stay for one night at a posh hotel in Sydney for my 35th birthday. I look forward to these special occasions as my wife is usually less.