“Why is it making you nervous, Ms. Greysen?” She swallowed. “I’m…I’m not sure, Sir,” came out just above a whisper. When she ran her tongue over her lips, my dick twitched. This consultation was over, my dick had given me the answer that I needed. “Ms. Greysen, I am going to be honest with you, I am a dominant.” Her eyes widened. “And after talking with you, you’re going to be my sub. I’ll be in touch.”
