It was 10.30 pm.The shower I had was absolutely lovely. My body still tingled a little as I tried to recall everything, and it was probably the longes... shower I had ever had.As reality returned, I died myself and found a dressing gown to put on. Gary was still nowhere to be seen and I resigned myself to a night without him, assuming he was going to spend the night with Yasemin.How wrong I was. He arrived home a few minutes later.Bless him, he had been busy doing all the things that really. My face is level with her neck... her shoulders... middle.... lower back, it seems to be taking forever, but soon I can tell I’m face to face under the quilt with her beautiful behind. I lovingly plant soft kisses across her buttocks before kissing and lightly licking my way down the crack between. As I get lower, that wonderful sweet musk begins to fill my nostrils, then I realise my lips are brushing against wispy hair. Almost there, please don’t wake up, please. I keep going, there’s now. "David," she said wonderingly. "You had a direct connection to my subconscious, to the deepest part of who I am. Your words were written to the person I am in my own mind, how I see myself, how I dream of being. You made yourself my ONE!" You're one what?" I said impatiently."My Perfect Master," she said breathing hard. "The one I've always dreamed of." I don't like the sound of that," I told her warily."It's my most personal fantasy, David!" she said. "But I would never do it, because I. He told me that he hoped I would come see him again before I left and I told him there was a good possibility that I would. He suggested I take a shower to remove the excess oils before hitting the outside sun and I did exactly that, I felt great.I went back to my room to change and met Sam in the lobby, she smiled at me and asked if I enjoyed Gary’s massage which I told her was awesome as was hers, she smiled warmly. She looked nice in her tee shirt and short denim skirt which I noticed was.