So I backed the vibrator off and it settled into a gentle hum. Kitty panted and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her napkin. "Feeling better, k...tty?" I asked. "Yes, Master. Thank you," she said weakly. "Well our dinner should be here soon." We'll have time to 'talk' after that," I said. Kitty knew that her night was far from over. We ate dinner, talking about various things and once we finished dinner we sat there in the restaurant for a bit enjoying a glass of wine. I had let kitty. "A galah told me you were unhappy." Yes. Did he tell you why?" Of course. I just wanted to make sure you weren't taking too much on. None of us were involved; none of your grandparents were involved; and I'm certain the Eyres weren't, either." 'Every man's death diminishes me, for I am involved in mankind.'" Donne. I know." Don't worry. Anyway, I was just reading. You've given me a break. I'll go back now." Science fiction?" No. Law. Less entertaining." I'll let you go, then." Thanks, Mum."But. I know that when she's sucking on my cock, there is no time limit for me. So, yeah, I've literally found her sweet spot. The second reason things stay interesting is I'm playful and kinky. I've got fantasies that work. Little games that turn her on every time. Of course, they always involve me eating her pussy. Here's one.Thursdays are date night. We may fool around on other nights too, but we can always count on Thursdays being one of them. We'll go out to a local restaurant that has music,. And even that group, which I confess I was part of for too many years, wondering about and hoping for something different to satisfy my taste, but afraid to venture out. None are wrong or right. Just as sexual choices should be accepted and enjoyed by those who lust for them. A water drinker should not shun the bourbon on the rocks any more than the margarita enthusiastic shun the rum and coke drinker.We all have different levels of enjoyment, especially in our sexual inclinations. To.