.. Kind of cathartic? I feel like somehow you’ll understand if I tell you—like I could tell you almost anything already.”They lay in silence for...a couple minutes.“You know,” he said slowly, staring up at the ceiling as a memory surfaced, “I dreamed about meeting a girl like you once. Back when ... when I was trapped. I remember I woke up one morning after finishing one of Tremaine’s books, and I’d had this amazing dream that I was free, and I had a girlfriend who cared about me, who I could. She shuddered, cupped her breasts, crossed her legs, a million brokenimages of him - somehow, not clearly, not defined yet, submissive.Submitting to her uncharted dominance.It was then that she knew. Then that she realised what she had to do.And as she gently came down from this oh so very different orgasm, thisthought ran through her head. I love him very very dearly and he lovesme. So I am going to make sure that whatever I make him into, this willnever ever change. Never.And she smiled that. She asked me not to tell her mother because she is very conservative in this regard.My plan was working but i was not in hurry to screw her, i wanted to win her heart. I had other options till that time to satisfy my sexual desires (my office married receptionist ) was always available.Saturday came and i took her to essel world, we enjoyed rides. We liked water park. She was wearing tight slacks and t-shirt and giving me and others the perfect look. I found many boys & men being jealous of me. Then we would come up here have some fun. First, I could try out the video features on my new phone. It's pretty cool. You can focus and fade on different subjects. The cinema mode is way cool! Then, later on this weekend, we could use that editing program you like to play around with. Edit out that the bad. Keep the good. I am sorry I should have run it by you first, but I wanted it to be a surprise too.” He apologized.Allessandra kissed and hugged him. “It's a great idea! Let's skip dinner!”.