" My surrender was complete. Ginger was in control. As she led me across the bar I felt like I was back in the care of Mel and Amy or Jeanne. It was a...comfortable feeling. No, I'm not admitting to newly discovered submissive desires, it's simply that when one is trying new activities its comforting to be guided by an experienced practitioner. I was now convinced that Ginger was an experienced practitioner. As we approached their table both Scott and Maureen looked up at us with puzzled. Please adjust with my spelling n grammar mistakes.My friend invited me n my all friends on his birthday party. So we reach there almost 70 people r there. 25 girls n all boys. Party start at 9 pm n cut the cake. All started having food, drinks, dance, masti n all n left till 12 midnight 14 boys n 8 girls left there. 8 girls who left they r girls friend of my friends n they want stay for some more time. So lover started hugging n kissing. Boys try’s to have sex but they not allowing. N all girls. On the evening of the party, I dressed in my cowboy boots, tight denims, denim shirt, I tied a bandana around my neck and donned my black cowboy hat. I was going for the early Clint Eastwood look and at 6'4", lean and wiry, I was not far off the mark. I had let my beard grow all week to add to the affect. When I got downstairs to the ballroom, the party was in full swing, the music thumping out. To my delight, they had gone with seventies classic rock, my kind of music! I made my way across the. He said he appreciated my help and was ready to pay up on his offer of a lunch date. I acted as if I had forgotten about it, but secretly the thought of it had consumed me all week. What he said next made me nervous. He said that since he is short on cash, he was going to cook lunch for me at his off campus apartment. He said that he works part time as a cook at a neighboring diner and loves to cook. We agreed on next week and a day when I would not be working. I was getting the butterflies..