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I'm looking for a sincere aggressively dominant older man to provide me the direction I need in life.
I'm not into pain, permanent marking, kids, animals. I'm not into all the silly rituals or designations.
Just because I'm a submissive woman doesn't mean I'm your submissive, yet.
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Back from Philly! Home for the holidays isn't all it's cracked up to be. |
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After exchanging a dozen messages I went to meet a Dom in my area at the local Starbucks, a very public place.
He turned out to be a good looking man in his mid forties. He was easy going and well mannered while we sat and talked about vanilla subjects. When talk turned a little darker he suggested we talk in his truck where it was more private.
We spoke about my experiences with older men and what I was looking for and what I wanted. He was very attentive. When I ran out of things to say I asked him what he wanted. He leaned over and told me what he wanted right now was for me to suck his cock.
It was a rush to have a man look into my eyes and just tell me what he wanted right there and then.
So I complied. I sucked and swallowed for him in his truck in the parking lot. Afterwards he told me to meet him later tonight. He had to get to a meeting.
I got out and went back to my car before I realized we never even kissed. Did things go too far too fast? |
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