"Look I don't want to be rude, but I really am hiding, I'm here to get away from the movies for awhile". "I'd love to chat with you" she went on, "but... no talk of movies or show business ok". "Anything else is fine. Sports, weather, anything but show business". "Okay", I agreed. The waitress brought our drinks and after a brief silence she asked, "What brings you here". "I'm here on business I have a presentation to make Monday morning. I work in computer sales and have a pitch for my company. She lay on her back sort of, the four pillows propping her up some as she lay back against the headboard of her queen sized bed. I straddled her on my knees and she rubbed my cock with both hands as I held onto the headboard and she stared into my eyes. She was making me nuts.She occasionally leaned forward and licked the head of my cock as she stroked it. It looked so big in her petite hands as both were wrapped around the shaft. As it was obvious I was getting close she used her upper arms to. " I know," she said. "I haven't been able to let it go this week though." You need to de-stress." I can't," she replied. "I used to be able to; I can't anymore." Why not?" I'm not having sex."I started out trying to find out what was wrong with one of my favorite waitresses. I wanted to test my powers, but I did mean to help her. I had in no way expected sex to come up!"What does sex have to do with it?"She pushed me at my shoulder. "You must not be doing it right." Or at all," I said. "Well. Naked, bound, and vulnerable. I startedmovin just a little. Rubbing my tits against her tits. Yeah,this situation was making me horny. She looked at mewhen she realized what I was doing and smiled at me.Not only did she like it, I think it reassured her that I wasnot really worried about the situation. Then again, I knewwhat was probably going to happen and she didn't. Mark said, "This is all about submission and obedience.All you have to do is exactly what you are told to do. Nodiscussion, No.