My Dominate Spanish Mistress Part One

Chapter 1: Should I even put this in chapters?
I have always been somewhat of a sub. My previous girlfriends have never really inspired me to go any further than the regular sex acts, missionary and such. None of them have been shy about telling me about my sexual performance, they all seemed to say I was an average lover. I didn't really disagree with them to be honest; my cock was just less than six inches. They always seem to cum somewhat hard, I always cum as well. The thing that they seemingly enjoyed about our relationships, was that almost always willing to eat them out, without asking for so much as a blowjob in return. I suppose that just an example of my sub behavior. I'm not sure if I give off an aura of subiness or something but my future lover seem to pick up on it pretty easily.

I was standing at the nearly empty bar tipsily sipping a rum and coke with nothing in mind, when I felt a warm hand squeeze my ass. I look to my right betting that it would be a burly gay man that I'd have to lie my way away from, but I saw the most beautiful woman I've seen in quite a while. She was some type of Spanish, she never told me her heritage, she had dark silken hair that went down to the small of her back, her full pouty lips were made even more beautiful by the cherry red lipstick she must have taken effort to apply so carefully, her face was almost angelic, I couldn't tell if she was really as beautiful as she seemed or the small amount of alcohol I had drank was affecting more than I could guess.
"Hey there cutie." she said softly with her lips tantalizing me with her every word. I almost instantly became nervous, a woman this beautiful has never just approached me out of the blue. I almost wanted to ask her if she was a hooker who needed one more john for the night before she could call it in, but I decided not to look a gift horse in the mouth. She starred at me for a moment before I realized I had become lost in thought.
"He...hello." I said as I tried to hide my nervousness, I must not have done a very good job though. Her smile had grew a bit, I took another quick sip of my drink and set it back down, trying to build courage. "Hi, I'm-" I started.