" She seemed fine, didn't seem out of sorts in any way.I felt restless for the remainder of the day, thinking over what had taken place and getting re...lly excited about it. As usual I spent most of my time in my room and jerked off a couple of times thinking back over it. I found it quite difficult to get to sleep, so tried to read a bit and listened to some music with headphones, but was still awake at around 1.00 am when I heard her arrive back. My parents had long since gone to bed and were. Ted had written five different openings so far, and backspaced over all of them. All he could think of was the image of Emily in bed. ‘If she’s in bed she probably never got up this morning, so she’s wearing what she slept in?’ he mused. He pictured fleece pajamas, then shorts with a tee, then a long nightshirt (maybe with nothing underneath?) and that led his wandering hand closer to the slightly twitching bulge that was now in his boxers. ‘Now that,’ he imagined, ‘would be a sight.’ He gently. She told me over the years so many men had hurt her. Playing games with her and just trying to get in her pants, she didn’t date any more. ‘ All right, but, may I ask this?’ I paused, ‘ can I keep trying to ask you?’ With a big smile that could have lighted the whole world she said, ‘ I would not have it any other way.’ I was so happy, I wanted this lady. As a friend, a person not just a sex toy,……………………. well, I’ll have to think about that. We had lunch just about every day after that, many. I sighed. But Wendy really helped get my head on straight this morning. I reached over and clipped the leash to her collar. Rio inhaled haltingly. I unbuckled the collar and dangled it at the end of the leash.“You aren’t a submissive; you aren’t a slave; and you aren’t a pet,” I said. “You don’t need a collar and a leash.”“Do you hate me?” she asked.“No. Actually I’m rather fond of you.”“Really?”“Yes. But I’m not going to have another sadomasochistic orgy with you and/or anyone else.”“That’s.