I then open the project document I was working on last. She returns and starts to work through the paperwork on her desk. The forms you get when you f...rst start working at a company.The smell of her perfume. How I remember smelling it on her skin, in my bed.I was only a one time weekend lover. She does not know that I can still remember what it felt like to feel her body against mine, as if it were yesterday. I can still taste her in my mouth. I became aroused just being in the space with her.. For those moments, he owned me, he could do anything to me he wished and I was powerless to resist. I have since wondered if I, if any woman, could be trained to accept and love the role of sexual slave." Why don't we find out." I didn't mean..." she started, but the look in his eye told her he was already envisioning erotic possibilities."Let me make a phone call or two."She knew better than to object.Three days later they were in Paris. After a wonderful day of sightseeing, they had returned. I returned from the market with chocolates and the change and gave them to her, she refused to take the stuff,she said that this chocolate is for me and I can also keep the change, I was happy but still scared from the earlier act. She asked me ” sam, ek baat puchoon?” I said ” Haan pucho” She said ” Jo kuch tumne dekha, kisi se kahoge to nahin”I said “Nahin bilkul bhi nahin, Muhe to darr tha ke aap kisi se kah dogi” She said “pagal ho kya? Main kisi se kyon kahoongi? Vaise tumne kya dekha?” I. I try my best to get a little wiggle room but I cant. She leans down and whispers in my ear I have a surprise for you, but if you even think about opening your eyes Im going to take it away and never do it again. I tell her I understand and keep my eyes squeezed shut. I feel her slide her sliding her body around the bed. I can tell that she is straddling my face somehow. I hear her tell me that if you look anywhere but up were never having sex again. This intrigues me but I agree. OK open your.