He backs off

(Thanks for the comments, guys. You've convinced me there are good reasons for both choices so I'll be doing both. Here's the first.)

He could have flipped a coin because it didn't seem like he had enough information to go on but he decided he had to be true to himself. He was fine with doing the dominance thing as a fantasy but that wasn't really him. If Mrs. Fellers needed him to continually dominate her, she'd also continue to test him and sooner or later, probably sooner, he'd fall short.

"That was a lot of fun," he said.

She gave him a strange smile. "Yeah?"

"Definitely. I love experimenting with fantasies when I make love. Dominance, humiliation, bondage, golden showers, the whole range. I'm not kinky enough to want to be on the receiving end, but yeah, I really enjoy playing the games. At the end of the day, though, you're right." He took a deep breath. "They are only games. Relationships should be based on more than just guys dominating and humiliating women just because they happen to have pussies and boobs rather than dicks."

Okay, showtime. Now he was going to find out whether he'd made the right choice.

"So, it was only an act."

Shit. That didn't sound good.

"Look, I think guys who get off on humiliating women for no reason other than that they're women are assholes. More to the point, I think guys who want to do that are guys who probably can't get girls so they have a lot of anger and, rather than working on fixing themselves, they'd rather just blame girls and feel better about themselves. I've got a mother and a sister so I've had to come to terms with the fact that sometimes girls are smarter than me and sometimes they are better than me in a lot of things. Now, I'm not saying that having a **** girl isn't an attractive fantasy and I'm serious about you getting my permission before you spank your daughters and working on your pussy tightness to make sure you can please me, but no, I'm not going to treat you like shit for being a woman. If that disappoints you, well, I figured I might as well be straight. If you really need a guy to treat you like shit, you'll be testing me for our whole relationship and sooner or later, I figured I'd fail the test. So, I just decided to be upfront about it now. If you can't deal with that, I guess we'll just say goodbye and get on with our lives."

Mrs. Fellers continued looking at him... and maintained an expression he just couldn't read.

"What about my daughters? Are you going to just say goodbye to them as well."

Oh, fuck. She'd figured out who he was. What was he supposed to say now?