I asked Mistress if she was feeling anything, but she just shook her head, “Maybe you’re just nervous about meeting what might be your future. Lay...back and shut your eyes, when we arrive I’ll wake you” Closing my eyes helped, then opening them when we entered through a closed gate grounds. The main house was several miles from the entrance. We passed multiple buildings, each one had lights on but I didn’t see anyone. The house was huge and Mistress Elenor was waiting as we drove up. She was. “Well, your mom called around nine-thirty.”He looked up. “What did she say?”“She said she tried calling your cell but no answer.”“I had it in airplane mode. What did you tell her?”“I told her you were out.”“Hmm. Well, if you must know I was with Chelsea.”“Welly, welly, welly ... How did that go?”“You know, it’s pretty crass to ask a guy that ... and even more crass for a guy to answer.”“Jeez ... sorry.”“You can surmise things went well enough for me to stay the night.”“Yeah ... right...”“ .... And then the kiss ended. “Thank you, that was very nice. You’d better get back to your group. I’ll be in touch.” Irene said nothing, she just walked back to her group holding the business card tightly in her hand. As she approached the group they all started clapping, which Irene found acutely embarrassing, and she turned a little more red. Eva was full of praise for how Irene had succeeded with her task, and promised her that she would definitely be recommended for promotion, and it occurred. .. I feel the small, hard jets against my pussy... I stifle a moan... but then remember I'm home alone, and I moan out loud. I sigh in pleasure as the pulsing water opens me, explores me. I cry out when it finds my clit, and assaults it, caresses it, licks it, loves it. I have flashbacks, of someone special doing this to me in the past, when she started... teaching me about pleasure, and cummies, and secrets.As I pleasure myself I remember his body above me, my arms around his torso, accepting.