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“Don’t you want to do something aboutthis?”I cooed –

But he shocked me by pulling my hand away. “Tomorrow. Are you free?”

This guy!

I keep throwing myself at him, and THIS is what he does?

“No, I have to work,” I said crossly.

“Take the night off.”

He had that mischievous look whenever he was about to say something three times…

Which, despite my annoyance with him, I quite liked.

“No,” I said, barely able to keep a straight face.

“Take the night off.”

I summoned my inner Teenage Brat. “No!”

He suddenly grabbed my ass and pulled me against himhard –

And I felt his cock again.

Ohhhhh…

“Take the night off,” he said, using the Voice.

Between the look in his eye, his commanding tone, and what he had in his pants, I was left a little breathless.

“…okay.”

We exchanged a few more words about him coming over the next night, and then I saw him out.

One last kiss and he was gone.

As I leaned against my closed apartment door, grinning like the Cheshire Cat, I realized something:

Though Lau had told me to do whatever Roberto wanted, I had never once thought about the old man and his orders.

Everything that had happened tonight had been amazing…

And I’d done it completely of my own free will.

I couldn’twaitto see Roberto again.

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Our next meeting happened the following night.

He gave me a gift of silk scarves for bondage; I served him a meal delivered from my favorite local restaurant.

And we had ‘the talk’ about consent and boundaries.

Things went mostly as expected.

I was mildly surprised he wanted to forego condoms and that he was interested in anal sex.

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