"Hello, Tom." she said sexily.We embraced.We kissed.I wanted her."Follow me, Tom." she said.I took her hand in mine and, just as I had watched Sam and...Eddie before,followed my fantasy girl into her world.Bridget led me up a flight of stairs, then across the hall to a door. Where she led, I followed. I had no choice, but neither had I any desire to do otherwise. We stopped long enough at the door, for her to open it and allow us to enter. The room was small with, as might beexpected, a large. I stood in the mirror of the bathroom, fixing my hair and straightening my appearance. I was at a restaurant late at night, where I had stopped to take a break from my long, solo road trip to see my family. I pulled my hair back into a side ponytail and zipped up my green jacket. I took a sideways step, trying to conform the tampon I had just inserted in myself to fit my comfort zone. I was applying some chap stick when a woman emerged from a stall, zipping up her Miss Me jeans that were a bit. But just one.”“Alright. I’m going to give you a single spank now.”She waited. He raised his arm and brought it down hard.She said nothing.He said, “Are you alright?”She said nothing.He repeated, “Are you okay?”She exhaled. “Yes,” she said. “Now I understand.”“What do you understand?” he asked.“I understand why it’s appealing. You totally give control of yourself to someone else, don’t you?”“Yes,” he agreed. “And you give yourself to someone you trust to take care of you.”“I think I’d like you. Because of heat in kitchen she was getting all sweaty and the droplets were running down her naval as she was wearing a saree her naval was exposed and she was smelling too good I was mesmerized by the aroma of her body. When the cake for ready she asked to leave my mother requested her to taste it once, as she was leaving my mom asked for her number and asked me to save it for future reference. I was feeling very happy about it.After two days when I was checking out my whatsapp contacts I saw.