I promise to be a good boy. I'll even stay out of your underwear drawer tonight, okay?Nice. Now I have something new to worry about. I'll text you lat...r, Birthday Boy. Enjoy your pizza.He set the phone down with trembling fingers. No effing way. This couldn't be real. He pinched his cheek and then slapped it hard. He didn't wake up. He had the condo to himself tonight, all effing night long?He looked at the den window, blinking, then to his left, at the wall between the den and his bedroom. A. She couldn’t take it too much more so she pushed him away and pulled him to her kissing him in such a way she thought she was going to faint. She turned him to the wall and she fell to her knees. She looked at his eyes and she felt his manhood through his slacks, and then she moved the zipper downwards, and felt inside and his manhood. He was not as big as she hoped but it felt so nice to be holding a mans cock in her hands again.She pulled it out and she looked at it, 6 inches of mans cock. . “Sit,” he told her as he began to open a bottle of wine.“You have already agreed with me that you will be submissive. Are you still good with that?”“Yes, David,” she answered earnestly. “It’s what I truly want.”“Good,” he said touching, his wine glass against hers. “Then you’ll want to know my rules before we begin.”“I have rules to follow?”“There are a few basic rules on which I insist. If you are too sassy, I may have to add to the list.”“What kind of rules?” Diana asked, uncertain if he was. She was so used to thinking about Harry, in that room, that she was glad to be distracted by another man.Bobby showed her how to chip away the glazing that held the window in. When the chisel bit into the wood, he reached around her with both hands, to correct the angle of the chisel, and his body pressed against her back gently. The sensations were so disturbing that she missed the chisel completely, with the hammer.“Calm down,” he said, over her shoulder.“When you touch me, I get all.