Well done on just making sure she was OK, dickhead. But I wasn't mad at myself really. Being in her company wasn't exactly a hardship. It was just that I had a constant hard on the entire f*****g time. I wanted to take her to a fancy restaurant and wine and dine with her. But I knew Grace probably wouldn't want that. She wasn't used to the finer things in life that money could buy.
It was refreshing for me too. So, sitting in the dark corner of a parking lot eating fast food burgers was new for me. I wasn't lying, I would indulge in greasy fast food from time to time. Not often. Nor would I let her if she was my submissive. But she wasn't and I just wanted to spend more time with her. Try to figure out what it would take for me to be able to move on. We could do as she so brazenly sugges
