We set our stuff down on a bench table there and light the candles. I pour two large measures of whisky and sit down in one of the large wooden seats....You press the play button on the stereo and adjust the sound level as the music starts. You take your whisky and down it in one. As the haunting voice of Beth Gibbons begins to sing, you start to dance slowly around my chair. I sit back and savor my whiskey as I watch you. Your breasts slowly swaying under your dress as you dance, your eyes. It wasn't massive, but I felt tighter than usual. My pussy was squeezing gently around the toy in anticipation and I eventually started to thrust. Soft moans slid past my lips, my hips arched and my pussy dripped around the toy onto my fingers. I lifted them to my lips and softly sucked the juices away, whimpering around them. I dropped both hands this time, using the same one to thrust the toy in and out of my snatch quickly, the other toying with my clit. A loud moan escaped my lips and I. At first she worried ~ wondered if her trust was misplaced, but at the first singing of the leather in the air, her loins had sent a quivering message to her lustful brain ~ vowing to accept whatever her new Master delivered ~ to receive His strokes and lashes ~ to show Him the true and loving slave that she was ~ the dedication she had within her.He had asked her many times prior to take a leap of faith, and once again, she placed her soul, her very life in His hands ~ trusting this wonderful,. ’ ‘No! No it is nothing like that, I receive my acceptance letter from Morehouse College and I am going away.’ ‘Going away?’ ‘Yes in two weeks.’ Tears began to run down my face. ‘What about us? What going to happen to us?’ ‘Baby don’t cry I don’t know what to say I just know that I love you!’ he said. I look at with surprise in my eyes. ‘Did you say what I think you said?’ ‘Yes, you heard right, I love you, and I am sorry about all this but I have to go.’ ‘What about us?’ I kept asking him. .