I've thought long and hard about writing this story, as I'm unsure whether people will relate to what I'm writing, without having been part of the journey. Fay has asked on a number of occasions I submit my version of events, from my perspective. If you'd like to read Fay's version of events search Fay_E. A bit of background, I'm a regular guy, someone you'd pass in the street and wouldn't notice, no Brad Pitt looks, no huge ego, good job, solvent, all of the trappings of 20 years of hard work. But I have one weakness, and that's women, truly submissive women. In my early twenties I realised something was missing, by I'd hit my thirties I knew what it was. I created a profile on a website, which most people 'looking for love' wouldn't use. Fay's story states it was SH, it wasn't, Fay was trying to be nice as she was posting a story on here?! So, I log on one night and I notice Fay's profile, it didn't say "I'm a submissive, come find me", but there were subtleties which could have been interpreted one way or the other. I sent a message, and got a response. Having waited a few days, I sent Fay a detailed reply, not explicit, but I gave her an insight into my personality and what I was looking for. From that point on the messages started to flow, Fay told me she was looking for a "Dom", since the 50 Shades book came out the whole world seems to be looking for a Dom! One thing I'm not is a Dom, I'm an adventurous guy who enjoys the company of a truly submissive and adventurous woman. The following weeks weren't easy, Fay went through phases of being incredibly needy, something which I'm not patient enough for, but once settled down it became apparent she was the person I'd been looking for, for a number of years. As Fay's 'wobbles' became less frequent I instructed her we'd meet in a secluded area to 'break the ice'. I appreciate this was a huge step as to date all of the communication had been by email, the meeting marked the commencement of the physical relationship. I requested Fay wore white lingerie, no knickers, stockings, suspenders and heels, with a coat over the top. I informed her I'd park up, walk to her car and she'd suck my cock to completion, swallowing my cum. I'd then leave. I very was pleased to see her car where we'd arranged, as I walked over to her car I noticed a very nervous, but extremely happy looking lady with immaculate hair and makeup. I got in beside Fay, no words were spoken, I opened her jacket to admire her, and as I lowered my trousers and felt Fay's mouth around my cock. For a woman who claimed she didn't suck cock, she sucked like an expert. I felt my balls ache, it had been a while since someone sucked my cock so expertly, my cum began to rise and I felt Fay swallow. It had been a week since I'd masturbated, so I knew there was plenty waiting for Fay. As she licked and sucked me clean I saw an immensely confident and proud woman, with her body and huge tits on display, and her pussy dripping. We left the first meet at that stage, no conversation, no further interaction, but I knew I was inside Fay's mind, and plenty more adventures were to follow, if you read Fay's posts you'll get an insight into our adventures. As I'm quite a private person I wasn't planning to post further detail, additionally I always feel stories written by women are more erotic. Feel free to leave comments, I'm sure Fay will respond to them when she posts her next version of events.