It had been ten months since she had felt his lips and tongue taking her to a shattering climax. As they had gotten to know each other more deeply, t...e sex had been exploring and exciting, but after many late night confessions, laughing and crying, they had admitted each was, in fact, shyly, a closet submissive wanting to come out.No one they knew was suitable, even to talk about it with. They went shopping online for kinky fetish toys and accessories and jewelry. They tried to crash the. M. She had overslept and missed her morning jog and the opportunity to explore the green forest. This rarely happened to her and everything felt unreal. She remembered going to bed early, although she couldn’t remember when and how. Her stomach protested like a hungry bear awakening after long months of hibernation. She picked herself off the bed to get dressed and go have breakfast. Her muscles worked, but every movement drained whatever energy was there.As she went to change her blouse, she. ‘I’m heading to over for a drink’ she was speaking back into Karen’s office. ‘And I hope I see you at the bar soon.’ She said to me as she left. Ritu knocked on the door. ‘Karen? Got a sec?’ Karen is a rail thin, anorexic looking woman with the exception of her chest. She had a huge pair of obviously fake boobs – tits on a stick I heard someone once describe the look. She was blonde and fair with her hair up in a rather severe bun. Her conservative black pants suit looked rather severe. Ritu. We lounged in the sun and then drank until around four and then went into the kitchen and made another pitcher of margaritas and then sat at the kitchen table and talked. Mostly I listened as Caroline told me about the two guys she had gone to a motel with and described in detail what they had done. Her stories always made me horny and usually Joel got the benefit of that horniness, but it was a Wednesday and he wouldn't be up when I got home that night.Around four-thirty I changed the subject.