Mistress' eyes, Her touch, Her presence.
Just two short hours - not enough time for a session, but plenty enough time to be lost in Her laugh, Her smile, Her eyes. To feel Her hand on my leg and grazing my fingers. To listen to Her talk and, with attentive ears, learn more about Her. To be drawn deeper into my Mistress. Be folded up inside of Her. Like a tiny caterpillar in its chrysalis. Like home until birth.
Leaving Mistress was so difficult. But the time with Her was priceless. Unforgettable.
Feeling Her against me ... Ugh ... No words for that. Pasting my eyes shut as She kissed me (which is not normal by the way - usually my eyes are open - a way to gauge and keep control of the moment). Knowing She was directing the moment. i was there for Her.
An amazing afternoon indeed. Not what was planned - that will come. But in any ways, much better.
Thank you my Mistress.
Interesting....I didn't know you didn't typically kiss with your eyes shut. I suppose kissing with them open is a way to contain things and keep control... more often than not for Myself open or shut quite depends on the mood, the feel of the moment, and the length of the kiss itself. For one who loves to use all their senses in everything they do (ME ME ME ME).... it's more about the sensual aspect or sensory aspect than control. I can be in complete control with My eyes closed, I can gauge just how much your desire burns with a simple touch, or a simple sound.... like the sweet soft, almost inaudible, little grunt that you probably don't even realize you make... when you long for the kiss to be deeper and yet I pull away.... it's sexy as hell. (btw, don't understand that statement 'sexy as hell' like hell is sexy?)
ReplyDeleteI suppose I will have to show you, My sweet, just how amazing your senses can be... and just how much you can learn by using them (or by the lack of them... sensory deprivation can be fun as well).