They are normallycalled homemakers, but our relationship goes much deeper."Christine asks, "How do you mean?"Lilith replies, "Quite simple, really. Sh...e has devoted herself to me in avery submissive and sincere way. She is my servant, my slave, my lover,my toy. I am her Mistress and Dominant. She has been with me now for twoyears. She sees to nearly my every need and we share a life together. Itis appropriate to say that we love each other. We love each other verymuch, but we aren't exclusive.. Reaching behind her back, I slowly pulled down the zipper. As the zipper reached the top of her ass, she let the dress fall to her waist. She wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. Self-consciously she raised her hands to cover herself, but I grabbed her wrists and gently drew her hands away from her gorgeous breasts. Her breasts were topped with light-toned pink nipples. “No, please,” I whispered as I stared at her beautiful breasts… pale and small but firm, almost perfectly spherical and capped. My mind was too filled with colours, they were everywhere. Keep them out! The pain! Go away! Everything faded.Later the colours returned but did not hurt quite as much. I was able to protect myself from the pain somehow. My curiosity forced me to search and bare the pain.Objects moved, and colours moved with them. Patterns started to resolve. Familiar shapes returned. Feelings came with some of the shapes. Some had more value than others. Needs and wants sometimes gave way but curiosity was. Wondering who it would be, i replied back and boom!! Here he is… :-) I got to know about him that teaching is his passion and he’ll be working here only this one year. I described how the girls were ogling at him in the class and no wonder he replied that he noticed them all including ‘me’. Busted!!! I tried to escape telling him that I am in a committed relationship and didn’t get a reply from him that night.After few days of chatting, we became casual with each other and I used to call him by.