Changed my clothes. Did a few errands and vacuumed the living room.I got in my car a little after dusk and drove the twenty minutes to the beach. Ther... was no rush. The kids did not sneak up to the dunes until after the sun had fully set.I was about a half mile down the beach when I heard my name being called.“Hey, Miss. Thompson, wait up.”I stopped, turned and saw Adam Bainbridge jogging toward me. Adam is in my advanced math class and one of the brighter students in the senior class. I. ” “Your dominatrix?” She hugged me with a huge smile, and when she noticed that I was getting cold, she wrapped me in her blanket. I was happy in her care. We talked a little, which was really sweet while lying there next to each other in the bed. She was still dressed, me practically naked only in my soaked panties. It felt natural to me to be exposed while she was not.Although her playful dominance and submission had almost disappeared. It felt like two old friends chatting. But then again. "There was a pleased smile on her face when Red spotted that I was wearing the panties."Nice choice of undies Peter." Then there was the dreaded ice, a bit of pushing and a click. I was back in chastity.Hugging me, I got a big kiss and "Thank you babe. You're the best. Have some coffee and juice and then feed your Goddess."So I went and put a couple of omelets together, toasted some English Muffins and we were good. It was almost noon, so I guess it was really "brunch"."I have to go out for a. There weren’t any other apartments on that end, so it was kind of secluded. She used to wear a nighty at home. It was enough transparent that I could catch a good view of her figure. I used to get an almost hard one the moment I see her, anybody would. She was a very decent woman. Though she was alone, never have I seen her trying to flirt with other man. Her husband was in Dubai and he would come only once in two years. On a lot of days, in the evening she would come over to the balcony to.