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only been on two dates, they had known each other for a few weeks and it already felt like a relationship had started.
    At the same time there was also a little personal conflict going on inside her. She loved the way Charles had taken control. His strength, his confidence and the way he had directed everything had really turned her on, she knew it was a big reason being with Charles had been the most exciting sexual experience of her life.
    But that control over her also made her feel conflicted. Jenni took pride in being a strong and independent woman. She was fashioning out a good career, was able to buy herself nice things and was even helping her Mom with her younger sister’s college expenses.
    She had never been a girl who dreamed of some man coming along and sweeping her up in his arms. But now she could not stop thinking of Charles doing just that; the way he had carried her to the bed Saturday night had made her feel something she had never felt before. It was like she was protected and desired and controlled all at the same time and she had to admit she loved the feeling. But the last time she had fallen hard for a guy was Kurt and that was a disaster. Was she losing control too quickly again?
    None of those thoughts, however, quelled her excitement as Friday night rolled around. She took a long, hot bath and then made sure she was freshly shaved as she had enjoyed it when Charles had complimented her bare pussy.
    They had made plans for a more casual night out—sushi and a movie—so she went with a fashionable but short skirt and a nice top. She added thigh high stockings and heels to give it extra sex appeal. She also decided to leave off her bra and panties. She had a feeling Charles might like that and it also might put her in control a bit.
    He picked her up and gave her a big kiss. “I’ve been waiting for this night all week!”
    She was glad to hear she had not been the only one anticipating the date. “Me too,” she exclaimed, smiling widely at him.
    They headed off to one of the better sushi restaurants in San Francisco. Jenni had been there several times and loved it. Charles suggested they sit at the sushi bar and she agreed.
    “You get specials at the bar not on the menu,” she remarked and Charles agreed.
    They took seats at the bar and started in on the lovely delicacies, along with some premium sake, served chilled of course. After a little sake, they started feeding each other sushi.
    Charles and Jenni ate with their fingers, the way sushi is eaten in Japan, and as they fed each other, they could not help letting their lips linger on each other’s fingers. The air was charged with their sexual tension and Jenni wondered if others noticed.
    Charles leaned into Jenni and whispered “You make me so hot it’s hard to keep my hands off of you.”
    “Hmmm, well, I probably shouldn’t tell you this then—” she leaned close to him and whispered, “—I’m not wearing any panties.” Then gave him a wicked look.
    She had expected this would cause him to want to get the check and to get her home as fast as possible. She thought she could use his lust for her to get some control of the situation. But she quickly realized she had underestimated Charles again. He gave a quick glance around to get the lay of the room around them and then positioned his chair so he was blocking the person sitting next to him.
    He commanded Jenni, “Turn your chair a little bit toward me.”
    As she turned her chair a bit she asked “What are you doing?”
    “If you thought you could tease me without me doing something, you don’t fully know me yet, my darling.”
    “I just thought it would spur you to take me home quicker.” What did I start?
    “That will happen too, but I can’t pass up an opportunity like this. Now discreetly spread your legs a bit.”
    She did as she was told, her heart beating faster, wondering if she would be banned from one of her favorite restaurants if they were noticed. Charles