Erica had taken to heart the task of getting my sloppy single life back on track. She helped me to seriously change my barren apartment into an inhabi...able place. She also made me fill my wardrobe with decent and even fashionable clothes. And finally, of course, she did what no woman is able to resist. She set me up with a woman.The first one was called Caroline. She was a thirty-ish redhead who "accidentally" met us at a table in a new and trendy restaurant. Of course she had a few minutes to. She didn't reply. But I pressed hard."Look, I played your game for two minutes. So don't expect anything more now!" she finally replied. But she wasn't angry. And that's when I decided to push my luck further. It was a gamble, but I now thought the odds were in my favour."Can I ask for one more thing?" I asked her. She was now staring at me."Young man, you are pushing your luck. Mind you, no funny business. I am not tolerating another secret desire." Oh, it's not much. I promise it's quite. I wasn't sucking him - I couldn't. He was simply fucking my mouth, and letting me know exactly who was in charge. It was a "power" thing that some men do, especially when they're paying for the sex or when they're being filmed. It makes them feel more macho, I guess, and it makes me feel very subservient, tightly controlled, and extremely feminine. Just the way I wanted to feel.Looking up at him, I could see him smiling. I fought back the gag reflex as long as I could, hoping he would either. We showered together and returned to bed. I asked him if he had enjoyed the show. John told me he loved it. I heard him say in a low whisper, ”Been better it had been a real dick, ” as he turned our night lamp off.”What did you say?” I asked him. ”Nothing Kay nothing at all, ” John replied.That left my mind as I lay there cuddling up to him thinking about that shadow. I know I had seen someone or something standing in the hallway looking into our bedroom. However, I fell asleep cuddling up to.