"So very willing, and ravishing, you are the man we need. Please, come" she then shifted to begin walking, still allowing his hand to pinch her rear a... they walked into town. Soon they passed many in awe, many men with mouth agape as the farmboy strode through the streets as a king. The two eventually found themselves in a bathhouse, a luxury he never had the opportunity to see. Much less the chance to be led by such a striking woman.They continued on towards a door, the house suspiciously. Don't get me wrong, the sex is great, just not as adventurous as I remember it. The last time we discussed it Barbette told me not to worry, "I've got my mojo back and we're going to have some fun very soon." This cheered me up but maybe if I had known what she meant by fun I might have been concerned, then again maybe not. I didn't give it too much thought, things continued as they were, good sex, a bit vanilla but good.One afternoon the phone rang and it was Barbette, "Baby could you pick me. She smiled as she remembered how quickly she had gotten wet and ready as his cock pushed at her pussy lips. All she had to do was just lifted her leg a little bit and he would slide home. Ohhhh wow, did he fill her up nicely!She was sitting on her bed and she realized that she was rubbing her pussy as she remembered his cock, her cock. Grrrrr, she clinched her teeth in frustration as she fell back onto her bed and an orgasm forced a growl from her throat. It was a nice orgasm, but not the. I live in a prettysmall town, so the odds of actually meeting a serious Master were slimto none. There were plenty of Masters who were interested in my onlineservices, but they always seemed to live half way across the country.I was hoping for somebody who lived within driving distance. After somany nights of frustration, I was hoping for a miracle.The gods smiled down on me and my miracle Master responded to my ad justafter I'd gone to bed for the evening. I happened to check my phonearound.