“I want that again. But not right now. I’m too spent.”“Then just kiss me and hold me for a while.” He said as he kissed my neck.I flip aroun... and face him. We have a steamy make out session and I end up on top of him, grinding our bits together. He has got his dick out and has been rubbing it along my slit. He’s tried so hard to recreate what we did the first time but I’m too scared to let him put his tip in. I would be too tempted to slide all the way down it.At about 2am I give up and know. She opened it, looking better than the visions of her I had been jacking off to for a year. She invited me in, and we caught up with each other's lives for a bit. When that was done, I told her how I felt, how I wanted her back. She remained quiet the whole time I was talking, and even after I finished. To break the silence, I got up and kissed her. Taking a chance, I grabbed her hand and started leading her to her bedroom. Thankfully, she followed me.Once we were in her room and the door was. I could smell the sweetness of whatever soap she had showered with before mixed in with my own soap and now a small amount of sweat. Some oil from the suntan lotion I rubbed all over her survived the lake and was now beading off of her skin leaving her shoulders and back with a shine. I leaned my chest into her and grabbed onto her boobs. Her wet hair cooled my chest as I sunk into her body like a dog humping away. “Yeah, baby! You like that? You like me fucking your ass?” I say while gripping. I've been good. It's just... I really want you to spank me." "I'm not sure I understand. Explain what it is you are asking Me," I said, still perplexed at her unusual request. "Well, Master it's like this. Sometimes being a submissive is stressful, I mean having to always wonder if what I am doing or saying or acting is pleasing to You. Wondering if I am doing things the way You want, trying to figure out what You need from me next. Always being prepared no matter what I am doing to change.