She held my face and started kissing me all over. Our bodies were full of sweat and her lower body was filled with her vaginal juices. We still stuck ...nto each other as we cuddled for the next 15-20 minutes.I sensed that she had slept naked in my arms. I lowered her and went to the washroom for a shower. As I came out wearing a towel, I took a mental picture of what I saw. With wide legs spread on the bed, was my school teacher who I had just fucked, and she had called me her ‘sex master’. I. And I found myself thinking of it often. And I felt I had to tell you of my dream and the way it made me feel. Disgusted and aroused all at the same time . . . so conflicted in my feelings. I immediately wondered if I was wise to share it with you, but you were so understanding I relaxed and was glad I’d shared these deep inner thoughts with you.Then yesterday when you picked me up for our regular Friday evening date, you cuffed my hands behind my back and ran a loop of rope around my throat. She said, “Yes Master” and looked up at me… trusting, a stab of guilt, almost had me change my plans. I found Alice’s apartment block easily, being in the fashionable part, in centre of town. The concierge opened the door for me as if I were expected, and directed me to the lift. She was waiting for me as I stepped out of the lift. Her plain, figure hugging red dress was framed in the entrance door of her apartment. She had let her hair down, the light from behind. Other LDRS offices across the state requested his assistance and he had covered the entire state, assisting other counselors with their client loads, motivating other clients to apply themselves, to succeed. One counselor had asked him the secret to his success. ‘Easy, I don’t give a flying fuck about any of these pathetic little shits,’ he said. He did not crack a smile at the shocked expression on the other counselor’s face. Other states began to request his assistance and he traveled to.