I took my eyes off her and moved them safely to the stars.The session ended at 10:00 PM. As usual, Emily took her kids north through the woods, along ... dirt track, while I shepherded mine back to camp. I was so enamored of Emily that it physically hurt when we separated. She had been unusually quiet tonight, moody and stand-offish. I wondered if I'd offended her somehow. I wondered if she were on her period. Many women get moody on their periods. I hoped that was the case. She hadn't said. Her boss Mister Abercrombie Sr. called her into his office and ordered into the cave in the middle of his huge desk and she pulled him out to start his morning milking just the way he had trained her to do from the very first day at work. The employees would come in and out of the office knowing she was under there and listening to her slurping with a smile on their faces because they knew she loved her work.His oldest son had already proclaimed his “love” for her and she was properly ashamed. Often she would make me beg for a pic of her feet or soiled panty. She had asked me not to jerk off since we started chatting.After almost a week of chatting, on a Friday night, she sent me her location and asked me to come there on Saturday morning by 11’O clock with a pair of dress as I would be staying overnight. All this while, my cock was throbbing inside my shorts, but I was helpless as I did not want to disobey my mistress.Let me tell you a few things about my mistress. Her name is. Thus she had taken so many steps to meet him, including overcoming her own fears of intimacy.As she craved him more and more each day, the more likely this reality had become, to the point that almost spontaneously she decided to follow through. And thus far he had not disappointed. That smile on his face and his warm inviting eyes. Boring would be the last word she would ever use to describe him, and she hoped to find a good many that night.Though he was unaware, or so she thought, to her.