W/we met in a London bar. He was already there and smiled warmly when He saw me.
W/we had a really good chat, full of D/s topics as well as vanilla. During conversation, He admired my tattoo and ran His fingers over it. i found i couldn't stop smiling as He did so and was probably blushing, so he continued a little more. His hand moved up and quickly gripped my hair, holding my head back momentarily. He told me how He remembered reading a comment i left on another blog recently on how much i liked having my hair pulled. i do believe i was still smiling but also felt a little submissive, if only for a few seconds.
W/we left the bar and parted company at the end of the street, but not before He told me "I'm going to kiss you now". i mumbled "erm... ok" before He moved in to give me the softest kiss...
my drinks with a Dom was over... for now...
