WalterRego
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After three longish e-mails over several days, my Mistress and I spoke over the telephone, during which conversation She surprised me and said She did not believe in not drawing things out: let's meet tomorrow evening. Later She told me that She did not want to waste time e-mailing and talking if it would later turn out there was no physical chemistry. I live only half an hour away from Her so perhaps it wasn't as bold as situations involving greater distances. However, She was subtlely in total control of the situation at all times. She had me wait for Her in front of an ice cream parlor on the main street of Her town. Perhaps She drove by? I don't know. After She walked up to me and introduced Herself, She suggested going to a nearby bar. Things progressed very well, and we went to several other spots as we talked and got to know eachother better. By the end of the evening I was affectionately and respectfully kissing the back of Her hand. But She had me walk Her to Her car where She said goodnight and left. No play, in fact no play for two more meetings, going out for dinner. After dinner on our third meeting, She took me to Her home and in Her bedroom told me to remove my shirt only. Then She took out and showed me her collection of canes, crops whips and other toys, but only gave me the slightest taste of a few, then sent me home. I guess that was the final test to see if I would be a good, respectful boy.
< Message edited by WalterRego -- 11/12/2005 8:34:45 PM >
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A person should not choose the form in which he wishes to perform the service, but he should perform it in any manner the opportunity affords. He should be like a vessel into which anything may be poured - wine, milk, or water. -Abraham Joshua Heschel
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