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of these clubs and what happens between us in the Dungeon. Club Secrets and its other locations are for swingers. I never really liked that aspect of it, but Andrea was into it, and I wanted to please her. It’s been pretty hard for me to handle her past with people I’m close to, even though it happened before we got together. But I realized this weekend that I’ll never have with her what we have.”  
    He wove his fingers between hers.
    “What’s that?” Jessica asked.
    “Look, I can’t deny I like the feeling of power and control that I have in our relationship. But when I see the look of pure gratitude in your eyes when I tie you up or engage in some of the forms of play, it moves me to my core to be better for you, better to you. I want to give as much of myself to you as you give to me.”
    Jessica face shone. “And that’s why I’m proud to call you Master. I want to belong to you, David. I think I may be ready for a collar, if that pleases you.”
    In her eyes, he saw the desire he was feeling in his groin. He kissed her hand and then brought it under the table to rest on his cock, which was fighting against his zipper to be released.
    With his other hand, he flipped his books closed. “Come on, let’s go to your place for some play. We have some catching up to do.”
    Jessica lightly squeezed the bulge where her hand still rested. “A fabulous idea, Master.”
    * * *
    They started their play on the subway ride to Jessica’s apartment. It was rush hour and the cars were jam packed, giving them the opportunity to touch each other unnoticed by other passengers. There were so many people pressed together that their biggest concern was to make sure they were grabbing one another and not another commuter.
    David slid his hand under her skirt while she pressed against him, her hand on his cock. They rubbed one another for one stop, and took a short break when the train doors opened and commuters spilled out onto the platform. Far more squeezed in at the Grand Central Station stop, and once again their groping began. It was an express train with fewer stops, so they had several minutes before the doors would open again.
    Jessica unbuttoned David’s jeans and slipped her hand under the waistband of his briefs. He pulled back briefly at the feel of her cool hand, but she quickly warmed her fingers against his cock. She smeared the pre-cum from his tip down his shaft.  
    David sucked in and closed his eyes while reaching under her skirt and pushing aside the thin strip of fabric where her panties covered her sex. She was so wet, his fingers easily slid through her warm slick folds into her opening.  
    Not paying any attention to the crowds pressed around them, they looked into each other’s eyes while they fondled each other. They were so absorbed in their groping that the next stop went almost unnoticed. As the crowd around them dispersed, they remained holding onto to each other’s bottoms, leaning against the center pole where the exit doors opened and closed. Someone coming into the car walked past them and said, “Get a room, dammit.”
    David lifted his head and realized it was their stop. He pulled his fingers out of Jessica’s pussy and took her hand from his pants, dragging her out the doors just in time. They looked at each other and burst out laughing.
    “Good thing your apartment is only a block away, or I’d have to throw you against the wall, right here,” he whispered in her ear.
    “Oh, that sounds fabulous. Do it.”
    David looked closely at her, and she nodded that she was serious. Jessica’s stop on the IRT line was one of the busiest in New York. It was rush hour, and a good time to do it.  
    David looked up and down the platform. There was a stairway to the street level at either end, but it seemed most of the traffic came from the one on the right. He headed that way, and pulled Jessica beneath the stairwell. It was unlit, so they had the cover of darkness.  
    He threw Jessica