Opening Up

Sleep is exactly what I did too. When we had hung up the night before it was 2 in the morning, I awoke at 11:30. My head felt heavy and I winced when I moved. Everything hurt. Oddly enough though, it was more my hand and wrist that hurt than it was anything else. I thought to myself, “it must have been having it at such an odd angle for so long.”

I got up and showered and got dressed. After bathing I felt better. I was surprised at how my pussy wasn’t as sore as I had expected it to be. I cleaned the house, and watched the clock. It was hard waiting for the time to go to the airport to pick up my Master but finally, the time ticked away and I was able to leave to bring Him home.

All the way to the airport His voice filled my head. I kept hearing all those delicious directions He had given me from the night before. Once I even had to pull the car over and catch my breath sitting in a parking lot of a K-Mart store. I sensed the dampness between my legs. I smiled as I shivered knowing that as soon as He got into the car, He would lean over and check to see just how excited I was to see Him. It’s one of the reasons I am told to wear a skirt or dress when picking Him up.

I got to the airport with a little time to spare. I walked inside and stopped at the gift shop to look around. When I walked in there was another man looking around too, He smiled at me as I walked past him. I just politely nodded and went to look at the magazines. After several minute I had a sensation of being watched. I looked up and the man that had smiled was staring at me and still smiling. I thought, “Do I know him? No. I don’t remember ever seeing him before. What is He staring at?”

Feeling a little unnerved I moved further away from him, He moved as well. What was it? I began looking at my watch and then turned to the greeting cards and He walked up closer. I held my breath not knowing what this stranger wanted. Maybe He thought He knew me or something…

Stepping so close to me so He could whisper close to my ear, I heard him inhale like He was sniffing at my perfume. But I wasn’t wearing any….oh my God I thought…please don’t be what I think it is.

“Excuse me miss..” the man half whispered. “But you have the most wonderful scent.”

I felt my face turn an instant bright red. I heard him chuckle as I moved away and walked out as quickly as I could. I was so embarrassed. What was my Master going to think?

I made my way quickly to the terminal He was to arrive at. I moved away from all the other people crowding the gate area. Finally the doors opened and people starting piling out and I watched as they were greeted and hugged and I searched every face to see the one I needed so much. Finally my Master stepped through the door and I raised my hand to wave to Him. He had such a puzzled look on His face, puzzled as to why I was standing so far from the gate. He crossed the floor and wrapped His arms around me and asked…

“Why are you way over here, love?”

My face turned a blazing hot red again and I lowered my head.

The scent of my arousal finally reached my Master’s nose and His eyes shone like brilliant stars and a big grin spread across His face.

“So, my little one IS glad to see Me!” He said as He tilted my face back up to His by placing a finger under my chin.

I watched His face as He watched mine turn even brighter and I could feel the heat of my own blushing. His head tipped back and He laughed as He came back down and kissed my neck and kind of half spun me around.

We picked up His luggage and made our way through the crowded airport and out into the afternoon sun. We got into the car and I sat down in the passenger seat. He turned and gave a one worded command.

“Spread!”

I opened my legs, my face heating up once again. My eyes darting around the parking lot to see if anyone would be able to see into the car and know what was going on. Sir’s hand slid half way up my thigh when He stopped and squeezed it hard. I made a small moan which gave way to a startled yelp when He let go of His grip and suddenly yanked my panties upward pulling them tight through the slit of my pussy.

“Ahh, yes, My girl IS sooooooo happy to see her Master.”

He took away His hand and even I could see where I was so wet that His fingers had a slight glistening shine on the tips. He brought His fingers to His nose and inhaled deeply.

“Oh my dear, you shouldn’t have stood so far away from all the other’s in there, you should have given them a treat, smelling your desire for your Master. What, is it love, ashamed of your desire for Me?”

I began to stammer, never in my wildest dreams had I ever thought that He would be upset with me for being discrete.

He laughed loud and hardy again, “Relax babe, I’m just teasin’ ya----this time. Now open that pretty little mouth of yours and clean yourself off my fingers”

I opened my mouth and sucked the ends of His fingers clean. He then started the car and we began the trip home.

Once we got out onto the freeway, traffic was beginning to get backed up. He asked me how was the drive in and did I have any trouble.

“No, no trouble. I got there a little early so I walked…” I stopped in mid sentence remembering the man in the gift shop.

“What? Walked where, love? You weren’t bothered or anything were you?”

I began to blush again. “No, not really, but…” I paused before I continued. “I didn’t have any trouble, I got there a little early and decided to kill the time walking around the gift shop. But there was this man in there that kept staring at me. I walked away from where He was standing but then He walked up to me and stood so close. Then He---He…” my voice trembled with my embarrassment.

“He what, hun?”

“He said something to me.”

“What was it?”

“He came up and stood real close and said, ‘excuse me miss, but you have the most wonderful scent.’”

Master busted out laughing, “So, THAT’S why you were standing so far from the gate.”

I began to giggle, seeing the humor in it all finally.

From that point on the rest of the drive home was spent making small talk about the details of His trip. When we arrived home, we went in and I unpacked His luggage, put away the things I could and placed dirty laundry in the hamper and hung up His suits. When I walked back into the living room Master was on a phone call.

“Yes, we would be happy to come tonight.” I heard Him say to the person on the other end. I was almost disappointed that He wanted to go out, but I didn’t let it show, He seemed happy to be accepting the invitation and I love to see Him so happy.

He put the receiver back in the cradle and smiled as He turned towards me, “Love, I would like for you to shower and wear your pretty black dress tonight, we have been invited to dinner. We are going to a nice restaurant to meet with an old friend of mine who is in town for the evening and His new submissive. ”

He turned back to the mail I had laid out for Him that had came in while He was away, “Oh, and hun, please lay out my dark grey suit, black shoes and a shirt and tie, please.”

I smiled and replied, “Yes, Sir.”

I turned and went back down the hall, laying out both His clothing and mine and for the second time that day I showered and prepared to go out.

Half way through my shower Master opened the shower door and stepped in. “Bathe Me, little one.”

Smiling up at Him I picked up the soap and clothe and began to slowly run my hands and fingers over Him. It didn’t take but a few minutes to find Him fully erect. Wrapping my fingers around the shaft of His cock I giggled and said. “Mmm, now I see that my Master is just as happy to see me,”

He chuckled and turned me around, bending me over I felt His long hard cock enter slowly until all of Him was inside of me.

“Not too sore from last night, love?”

I moaned at the glorious feel of Him gliding in and out ever so slowly. “No, I’m not sore, Sir.”

“We just might have to fix that later tonight.” He said as He continued to move slowly and then He leaned with me and I could feel His lips gently kiss the curve of my neck. His hand reached around and found my clit, pressing against it and then rubbing softly as He continued to make love to me under the streaming warm water.

I felt that sweet pull inside as I reached climax, holding it till I was told not to any longer. “Cum to Me, little one.” He whispered, and just as I felt Him cumming inside of me, my pussy tightened against Him, cumming together as one, in one blissful tender moment.

I turned back around once I felt Him withdrawal from my body, we kissed and touched, caressed in an unhurried gentle manner. Welcoming each other home, Him from a journey and me as His. We finished showering but before I could turn off the water He instructed me to wait. He opened the door and stretched to reach inside the drawer of the vanity and brought out the large red old fashion douche and long hose.

He held it under the warm water allowing it fill, “Better have you nice and clean, love, wouldn’t want you to be self conscious about that scent of desire you have.” I blushed remembering the stranger at the airport.

He stepped out and I finished cleaning up and got to find Him already dried off and waiting with a towel to wrap me up. All dried we entered the bedroom and dressed, me tying His necktie for Him. After applying my makeup and putting my hair up into a French twist we were ready to leave to meet His friend and His friends new submissive.

When we arrived at the restaurant Master gave His name to the maitre d' and we were shown to the table of His friend. I gasped as the man stood to greet us, it was the same man from the gift shop at the airport.

“So, we meet again.” He said with a smile as He extended his hand to shake mine. My Master looked from His friend back to me.

“You two have meet?”

My face was flaming once again, and I spoke very softly as I leaned closely to His ear, “yes, Sir, earlier today in the airport gift shop.”

Master threw back His head and laughed with a deep resounding tone.

“My little one here tells me you find her scent quite delightful Drew.”

With a nod and a smile that was as dazzling as any toothpaste commercial Sir Drew patted my Master’s arm and invited us to sit.

Sir Drew’s new submissive was about the same age as I and we had a lot in common. The entire evening had been very nice and the company simply delightful. By the end of the dinner we had learned that Drew and his submissive would be moving back to the area, soon we would all be seeing much more of each other.

We laughed and had a wonderful time, the embarrassment I had felt earlier in the day could have served as humiliating during dinner, but Sir Drew and his girl made me feel at ease, as did my own Master. By the time we were saying good night n the parking lot, it all seemed so natural that there was this slight air of intimacy.

Once in the car Master turned to me and ordered His one word command as usual. “Spread!”

I opened my legs and felt His hand slid up my thigh, He brushed His fingertips along the outline of my pussy lips, causing a quickening of dampness to begin. I closed my eyes and held my breath as I felt His fingers pull aside the panties and stroke me. Back and forth, and over my clit till it was so hard I thought I would cry out. I almost did when the stroking suddenly stopped.

I opened my eyes and looked lustfully into His. “Take them off, little one.”

I raised up slightly in the seat and pulled off the dampened panties and handed them to Him. He leaned over and kissed me, then sat back and asked me how it felt to see Drew after meeting him the way I had at the airport.

I wanted to lower my face but I knew better. I looked deeply into His eyes and answered, “at first I was embarrassed, but by the end of the evening it seem to feel…well, kind of natural and even comfortable.”

My Master smiled and sat back into His seat and started the engine of the car.

“Little one, you embarrass too easily. When I put this car in gear I want you to lean your seat back a bit and raise your dress to your waist and play with that hardened clit all the way home. But don’t you dare cum, understand?”

I nodded my head, “Yes, Sir, understood.” I replied swallowing hard, thinking of all who might be able to see into the car and catch me playing.

Several times I had to stop touching for fear of losing control and cum without permission. I didn’t beg Him to change His mind and allow me to, I knew by His tone when given the order that He wasn’t going to be inclined to change His mind. We may have been fairly new in our relationship but I had learned the different tonal qualities of His voice very quickly.

Finally arriving home and only being seen by a few truck drivers I had made it all the way there without losing control. Sir pulled into the driveway and turned off the car, I started to pull my dress down to go into the house but Master caught my hand and shook His head no.

“No, pet, you’ll walk to the door with your dress hiked up to the waist.”

Tears instantly stung my eyes and I looked up and down the street towards all the nearby houses. I couldn’t see the ones across the street so I could only hope that they like the others would be as dark and deserted looking.

I waited for Him to exit and come around to open my door for me, I gave the houses across the street a fast glance as I swung my feet out and onto the pavement of the driveway. Dark, each one of them, I sighed in relief, and took His extended hand and stood.

I don’t think I ever can remember moving so quickly to get inside a house before in my life, unless due to snow or pouring rain. But that night it was hard not to break into a full out run. My Master chuckled softly, saying something about how cute I was when I was so embarrassed.

Once we were inside the house my Master grabbed my arm and pushed me back against the closed door. He was kissing me hard and His hands seemed to move over my body so rough and fast, grabbing, pinching and parting my legs to thrust His fingers deep, “Cum!” He said in a deep lusty voice. I love it when He is like this, so forceful knowing and taking what He wants. I came for Him there, pinned against the door.

Letting the orgasm to quiet He held me there as we both panted against each other, finally He withdrew His fingers and stepped away just enough to take my arm and lead me down the hall to our room.

“Undress Me, little one. Then strip and kneel, tonight is a night you won’t soon forget.”

End of part 2