Her submission, her need
Her submission to his will was her choice, something they both understood.
That she would be tested and teased both sensually and sexually.
That she would do as he wished was at the forefront of her mind.
Her husband was no longer interested in her as a woman who still had desires which had driven her to this.
A brief foray into the world of adult dating sites had delivered an insight into what she had suspected she might find, plenty of guys looking for a fuck but few who understood that a sub/dom relationship required mutual respect, and particularly for her, discretion.
J had proven to be something of a rarity.
Undoubtedly smart enough to have established a link between her dating site persona, her account on Medium and her social media profile, his approaches had been subtle with the occasinal likes of photos such as the ones of her in green lingerie, claps for her Medium articles, and a couple of facebook likes.
The question she had now was just how experienced was he?
Would he use her as she needed to be used?
Would he require her to do things to and with him that her husband disliked?
Would he want to be rimmed by her eager tongue and his cock sucked dry?
Would he fuck her vaginally and anally?
Would he use toys and his cock to fill three holes at once and make her orgasms explode?
She hoped so, she needed a kinky fucker and he sounded just right!
