Tuesday, July 7, 2009

The Weekend-Part 2

Nothing I want more than to fill your beautiful mouth with my cum. A pre-trial hearing scheduled in less than an hour, I need to be on top of my game and pull my hard cock out of your mouth.

"Come my love, I'll walk you to the car"

We walk hand in hand to the garage where you are parked. I take care of my girl. . I take a great deal of pride in knowing that after all these years,when we are together, I always open the car door. Not just when leaving, but arriving as well.

I know from conversations we have had that your friends are envious. Some even question if it is all just for show. Most vanilla couples will never know the connection or bonds we share. What you give to me is returned to you 100 fold. From bringing you flowers for no particular reason, to serving you breakfast in bed every Saturday, and thousands of other little things.

Before opening the car door, I have a surprise for my baby girl.

"Don't worry about dinner tonight. When you get home, pack a bag for this weekend. Mostly casual, but do bring your black cocktail dress."

"Yes,Sir", You say leaning into me, "....anything else...?"

"You know what I prefer in the way of traveling attire?"

"Yes, Sir".

You are blushing yet your eyes smolder at the memory of our trips and your travel "attire". Something soft and feminine,with easy access.

"The button up summer dress would be very nice for what I have in mind", I say grabbing your hips and pulling them into me, "....and the toy bag of course."

"Of course", You agree, kissing my neck.

It is taking every ounce of control I possess to keep from turning you around, bending you over the car and fucking you right here and now.

"In you go my love", I say opening the door.

As is the norm, I call you when I am about 30 minutes from home. At times it is to tell you what I expect when I get home, be it you dressed only in an apron and heels, bent over the dining room table with that perfect heart shaped ass on display, or on the bed playing with your pussy.

Otherwise you always have a drink ready for me when I come home. After getting out of my business suit and into more comfortable clothes, I join you in the kitchen where you are finishing up dinner. We discuss the events of the day,listen to music, and many times dance around in our love nest.

After dinner,you take a bath or shower while I clean up the kitchen. We might watch television, or go sit outside on the patio with a drink and in the summer a late night swim in the pool is always on the menu.

It is a good life we have made together. Our relationship grows stronger each day. You are loved with a love that has no end. Your gift of submission to me is honored and respected as such and never abused.

I am excited about our weekend. A judge has loaned me his lake house for the next few days. I anticipate the drive. The open road, a star filled sky, my queen of hearts beside me and many hours to devote to one another without distraction.

I have been teasing you all week. Not allowing you to climax. You have been expecting me to lift the ban at any time and it has kept you on edge. This weekend you will be richly rewarded.

I toyed with the idea of allowing you to climax in the car on the drive to the lake, but, I think not. I don't want to just observe your first orgasm in 7 days, I want to experience it with you. To feel the power,surge and release flood all over me.

Until we meet again. Tune in next time for Part 3


  1. I....I....I.....am speechless!

  2. Waiting on part 3. You didn't forget did ya?

  3. I didn't forget. Was in court all last week and that left no time for my flights of fantasy. Hopefully will get around to part 3 in the coming days.

    If you are interested,I would love to invite you to a TRC munch. Just let me know.


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