Life is sometimes more entertaining than friction.

Having coffee in my favourite shop, I shared a table with a beautiful young woman wearing a patch filled jean jacket.  Her jacket and laptop was covered pro femine stickers.  She commented on my facial expressions from reading her stickers after she saw me reading them.

After our conversation, I am sure that she is a submissive from her answers although she would never accept that classfication at this time.  She left flustered and slightly annoyed.  I would have loved to ask her if she is annoyed by my questions or her answers, but I do not think she is ready to answer the question.

God, I missed face to face conversations.