Last night I learned about bootblacking.
Met up with the couple in SF, and at the end of the evening we were back in Wicked Grounds.
He had me polish his boots, and then he had me ride his knee, grinding myself on him right there in the middle of the cafe.
I was bright red but gods, it was hot.
Have to make sure the cafe earns it's 18+ rating!
They had to leave, and the kind baristas let me hang out after closing until I was sure I was back down to earth from subspace.
I went home, and oh, I missed Master so much! He's working a bunch of 12 hour shifts. It's hard, because he doesn't get home until close to 2am. I don't have work until the evening today, though, so I stayed up and waited for him.
We laid in bed together and talked about boot fantasies. I'd told him some of mine before, and he thought they were hot and eventually started having those fantasies, too. He ground his knee into me as we talked about it, and then rolled me on my back and started fingering me.
Gods it felt so good.
By the time he decided to take me, fucking the hell out of me as only he can, I was cumming and cumming and cumming. I screamed and shrieked and looked into his intense, gorgeous eyes. Holy fuck, that man never ceases to amaze me. We fit together so perfectly.
I love him so damned much.
My poor pussy is so sore, but writing all of this has got me turned on again. Sucks that Master has to run off to work...
On Wednesday, the couple meets Master for the first time, and then they are spending the night.
It's realy hard, staying up so late when I work a lot of mornings, but I want Master to take me again. Might have to collapse tonight, though. Two doms and a really hot sub who loves to egg things on, and me, tomorrow.
I'm so fucked.
In the best of ways.
Sometimes, life is good. Very good.
