1. Just Call Me Sir- Chapter 2


    Date: 10/5/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Hotpants66, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    out a whimper in frustration. Our lunch finished he motions to the waiter for our check. “Now let’s get out of here and go work that off.” As we walk to the parking lot I’m thinking how am I going to get him to just say what it is he wants, to find out if I am right in my thinking about this training he had been so hung up on. “If you keep disappearing on me I’m going to get bored quickly.” His words suddenly bring me back. “I’m sorry I was remembering how I disappointed you.” “Is that what you think? That you disappointed me? You are incorrect Miss, I am the one who disappointed myself, I did not approach the matter correctly so just put that out of your mind.” “Will you please just tell me what it is you want from me?” Pushing me against the car, arms stretched out on either side of me pinning me in as he pressed himself against me, kissing me softly “what I want from you is more than the obvious, but please just trust me, it will all reveal itself soon enough.” What is so hard about just telling me what his intentions are? I run my hand down his chest to find his cock hard and straining against his jeans. “Well if this is the obvious I think I can wait for the rest.” Running my hand over his cock he drops his head on my shoulder groaning into my ear, “I have got to get us out of here.” He backs away and opens the door for me as I slide into the seat I give his a cock little squeeze, while his words were telling me slow down his eyes were telling me not to. Leaning in, ...
    moving my hand, “not here”. After we have started down the highway he reaches over and brings my hand back to his cock and then reaches over to slide his hand under my skirt. “I’m glad to see I don’t have to fight your instinct to sit lady like today.” An opening! “I have a feeling a lady isn’t what you want me to be.” “A lady in the street, a slut in my bed.” He looks over to judge my reaction. Smiling, increasing my grip on his cock and spreading open a little wider, my response brings a look of surprise to his face. “Well Sir, if that’s what you need, I suppose that’s what you get.” He turns his attention back to the road, his tone while still a bit playful is more serious. “It’s interesting how the word Sir rolls from your tongue now.” “I hope you see that as a good thing, Sir.” Pressing his hand against my clit a little harder, “Time will tell, I have waited long enough and hope you will be open to my thoughts when I share them.” “Why can’t you share them now?” “When I do, I want you in a position to truly understand what I’m saying, so there is no chance of miscommunication, don’t worry, you will know soon enough.” Not another word was said until we reached the garage. He opened the door and held his hand out to me, as I stood I never took my eyes from his, the tension between us so thick and full of lust. Before we started for the elevator he took my hand and spun me around. “Are you trying to make me dizzy?” “No, I want to make sure you aren’t having wardrobe malfunctions ...
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