I also wish fall was in the air, I miss the damp, melancholy romance, the cold swirling fog, I miss San Francisco, Halloween in San Francisco. But it�...�s the Saturday before Halloween, and Daddy Pete is giving me a second chance tonight, things are looking up. He stopped seeing me after I pissed him off by asking for something dumb like getting drinks at a bar or an ice cream cone down the street from my apartment. I’m an exhibitionist of sorts, Pete is very tall and I’m very small and I love our. Guilty for flirting with me, while she had a husband at home and whatnot.As you expect, I did not care for that, in fact, it only made me want her more, every time I'd see her from behind, all I could think of was how acquiring her ass and using it as if it was my property. I did not care for her husband, it's natural selection, if he's not man enough and strong and satisfying enough for his female, then it only made sense that she'd find someone else. And in this case, that stronger male would. This totally left slave confused and unsure of what to do. How could it make this work when it didn’t even know if it really wanted it to work? The slave decided that before it attempted to even try and send another email to the lady that it was going to sit down and reevaluate the whole situation. It had to determine the reasons why it was really doing this. Was it doing this just because it was what Master wanted it or was it doing it because despite as much as it had always protested. We bonded so tight.Still, I couldn’t resist seeing and admiring her beauty. She noticed me staring at her, but she didn’t show any restraints.That night she texted me “had a great time after so long years, thanks for making my life once again wonderful, stay happy”I was so happy to see that. I called her and we spoke for hours, after that, I got some courage and said: “you looked great today”.She said “I know” and giggled.I felt so comfortable talking with her, made jokes and had lots of.