I submerged myself in my job and for almost a year I avoided all feminine companionship. And then, one fateful night, I decided that it was time for m... to get out and socialize.She was sitting at a table by herself and for an hour I watched her turn away guy after guy when they asked her to dance. I couldn't figure it out; she was absolutely into the music, her body swayed and her fingers tapped the table to the beat. I had danced with a couple of different girls, but my attention kept being. A room with a cool scent to it and so much more open than the hallway. Your sense heightened as I stand you in the center of the room. You can hear every step I make. Hear my steps give away how anxious I am, how passionate I am and excited I am. The black all around you as I return and stand right in front of you. Our breath hitting against each other. I feel your hand go to my arm and slowly dance up along it to my face. One finger tip at a time until you reach my eyes. My eyes also. We had all agreed to that, but I should have made a quick decision for one hormone or the other, not left him unregulated like that. It was a rookie mistake, having never had a eunuch sub in my charge before, but I felt guilty as fuck about it.“It’s okay, man. You’re new to this, relatively speaking. It was a beginner’s mistake. My fault for putting it in your hands. Just because you’re a Dom doesn’t give you experience in deciding such matters, especially next to the wife who’s been handling. She blushed and then we turned such that she is facing my back. She started doing similar to what I did to her but she is not able to apply the pressure what i want. But, her massage is tickling me. She understands this and giving tickles to my neck and stomach and started teasing me. I was moving here and there smiling. She also laughed with this and we had a very nice moment.Me : ” Shall we sit here like this for our entire journey? I feel very uncomfortable sitting here”Geeta : “Me too ra, I.