.I miss you so much. I know I'm just rambling on and on. I don't want to close this, and send it, because that means I will stop thinking about you, a...d go do the things that I have to do, instead.Please don't forget me.I will never forget you, or your smile, or those soft, sexy eyes of yours...Don't laugh but some nights I wake up in the middle of the night thinking that you are in bed with me, and try to find you. I wish it was true. I would love you so much, and we could do those things that. “No! No, I didn’t mean sexually. I meant...”Fortunately, she saved us further embarrassment by starting to laugh. At first it was a nervous giggle, then a chortle, then she snorted and I was laughing. It wasn’t that funny, but nerves, tension, everything that had built up over the past few days came out through the gales of laughter that bright summer morning.When we could we started walking through the park in the general direction of home. We could now do so in a comfortable silence. The path. It turned out that her name was Ai Chee, and it fit her perfectly. She was a little doll! Ai Chee was perfectly proportioned to my taste, neither too fat nor too skinny, and her breasts were just the right size for her tiny body. She was only 127 cm (4'-2") tall, so it was almost ludicrous the way I towered over her during the wedding.Of course, it was not until we were in our bedroom that I saw any of those details about her body, but Ai Chee (Beautiful Bird) went out of her way not to. Then I feel hands on my back, strong large manly hands, hard and slightly scratchy to the touch and my skin begins to shiver even in the heat of the day. They roam over my back, caressing my bum that is so clearly on display, owning it, firm and with purpose.I barely prepare myself for the first one, easily sliding into the alluring false security of my Masters touch to be rudely shaken by a stinging slap to my left bum cheek. “Shit” I hiss under my breath, I guess I know who is in charge now,.