I'm not going to write any more about our last visit - much of it has blended together in my mind at this point and has morphed into a 'feeling' type of memory rather than a details-oriented memory.

Suffice to say - at every moment I was exactly where I needed and wanted to be. Whether it was curled up with You falling asleep, hanging over Your arm while we did the crossword puzzle, on my knees with Your cock in my mouth, rolling on the floor laughing so hard I was crying, riding around town with the top down, feeling Your hand (or anything else) on my ass, hearing Your voice call me 'girl'... I was happy and grateful.

Less than 3 months - I'll be there again, milord. Completely Yours.