The memory. Her smooth skin that I got to touch. It was like a perfect moment of bliss that I could only have imagined in a dream not long ago. Now, i... was a reality to have met someone like her. And I even got a souvenir of her panties to remember that moment, still scented with the smell of her sweet juices.That next day at work, I was invited out to a business luncheon with the boss, Mr. Thompson. It wasn't until we arrived that I quickly discovered Sam was joining us. As we sat eating,. ..I apologised got in the car with her and started to drive... She had three places to go to... I Rambling on excitedly about the interviews and her day the whole while.. I listened like I always do... But I kept drifting...Kept seeing that Mistress... Teasing... Telling me to not worry about it.. Just get lost in her perfection.. as the latex slaps her thighs and ass...I almost mouthed the phrase jerk off junkie when Taylor reached over and I snapped back into it grabbing her hand.."Hey! I. If you are after a sexy or super descriptive, violent, story this is not it. * I have some basic hang ups that have been with me for most of my life. If I see someone picking on a person who is not able to defend themselves, I get angry! If they are doing it to purposely do damage I tend to want to remove their ability to ever do it again. Some people on the far left liberal fringe might call me a psychopath or a sociopath, I just see myself as someone who wants to see justice done. I have. We hiked for about an hour and got to the basin. Lisa, Nikki, Erin, Don and myself were urged on by Lisa’s parents to hit the more challenging trails.“We’ll stay here and watch the kids,” said Jim. “You guys go off and have a good hike. Be back in a couple of hours before it gets too dark.”Lisa got all the kids in their swimming gear and made sure their clothes were in an area that wouldn’t get wet and then we all headed off. We walked for about another hour and came to a fork in the path. .