The Olives no sooner slid down her gullet than he said
"Do you know what you are going to do now?"
She looked at him. She was nervous but she she felt her eyes twinkle with anticipation.
"No," she stammered "but I suspect you are going to tell me."
The corners of his mouth turned up. He had warned her that he never forgot anything and this time her smart mouth was going to be her downfall. He liked it when she risked her well being with her smart arsed comments. He was going to enjoy very much adjusting her attitude in that area, not too much, not to damage her spirit, just enough to help her think twice about the consequences which may ensue.
"Yes I am."
He rose the icy drink to his lips and took a deep, long and slow swallow. Placing the glass in front of her he leaned forward, his lips to within millmeters of her ear.
"I want you to go to the bathroom. You will cum. Twice. Taste yourself."
She gasped and pulled back from his hot breath curling around her ear. She met his gaze. At once excited and shocked. This was their first meeting. On top of that he was her first real experience with a Dom man. She had expected to have a drink and talk. She expected that mutual decisions would be made about whether or not they continued. She had followed instructions and not worn panties. She had not expected to have to undertake futher instruction to cum, in public. She felt acutely her naivety. She knew at once she would comply. She was the most excited she had been in a long time. She felt the gush between her thighs. As she rose he said, "...and I will smell you when you return. Go quickly now."