.Sex"she blushed and said "well thats not that long besides my sex drive has sort of faded away" thats a big shame" i said"whys that" wendy said curio...sly to which i replied "because id love to give you one"she was shocked and at this point my gran walked through the door as i walked off back up stairs wendy saw the huge bulge in my pants and her eyes almost lit up.DAY 2:so after yesterdays encounter with wendy i wasnt sure if she would be back at my grans anytime soon but to my surprise she. “Great,” I said sarcastically. “Now you guys are having a wankfest? You better put that back before Dad finds out you watched it. Is it any good? Are you learning anything?” I asked and laughed. “Very funny!” Tommy said sarcastically. “I don’t know, I saw a couple of minutes of it and had to pee so I came up here and now I can’t pee so could you please be quiet so I can get this done?” He laughed a little but I’m pretty sure he was serious. “You don’t need to pee, you need to wack off.” I said. She loved the idea of having a slave she could degrade, humiliate, do with him what she wants. We had chatted about it how she saw it and my interests and we made an appointment last week at Amsterdam forest. Now people in Amsterdam may know the forest, but as for me – a Belgian slave- I had absolutely no clue where that was. So I booked me a hotel close to the forest and I was anxious about meeting the Mistress who shared my interests. I had to take with me my bondage gear, a but plug, ball. Daniel waited as long as he could but by nine o'clock she was still asleep. His loins ached. He needed to make love to his wife."Wakey, wakey," he said gently as he softly rocked her.Esther stirred and her eyes fluttered open. She was momentarily disoriented. She was in a strange bed in a strange house. She saw Daniel and smiled."Good morning, Mrs. Sanders. A biscuit?" He presented it to her.She liked the sound of her name. She sat up in bed and was surprised that she was still in her wedding.