As my slave returns, kneeling again, the lady finally decides it's time to make her move, calling to her, “Miss?” With a nod, I permit my slave to...turn and see what the lady has to say. Now standing, she says, “You don't have to let him treat you this way; he doesn't own you.” My pet turns to me, smiling devilishly. Attaching the leash, I whisper, “Go ahead.” My good girl then takes things to a whole new level. She slowly straightens her legs, bending forward to kiss me, and flips the back of. ” She leans down and sucks our cum from my pussy, causing my body to tingle again. Then she licks our juices from your cock. She licks her lips and says, “I love that flavor, but I have to go. I just wanted to tell you I have a surprise for you. Charlie has a friend with a yacht. It’s at your disposal today and you can do anything you want on it.” She lays a piece of paper on the nightstand and turns to go. She turns back at the door and looks at you, saying, “Skip the convention today. Trust. We both start to search, bumping into one another; giggling at the probable sight of us both trying to squeeze in such a tight area. I tell you to climb in, for us to search, as I follow...You are startled that I'm suddenly beside you on the back seat, but I can no longer ignore this deep longing I have for you. We both giggle, at the thought of people walking by and how strange it must look that we're both in the back seat, with the lights on! I quickly remedy that by turning them off. You. She had changed all that. After spending a night with her, we had gone on to have a year long relationship. Not exclusive, I still had a boyfriend as did she. We just had fun together and with our boyfriends. It had lasted until I left college in the spring. Neither one of us returned to the same college. We each transferred to new schools for different reasons.We had promised to stay in touch, but that promise didn't last. We did have the obligatory Facebook connection. I knew where she lived.