My hands went between my legs and my mind was flooded with the memory of belly-riding the horse. Was that still today or was that yesterday? How long ...had I been out? The experience turned out to be beyond what I could have anticipated or believed possible. But, it was real … every second of it. It was all coursing back through my mind and body as I lay there, the tingling, the surging of sensations, the jolts of a too long cock inside me. Even after all the training and preparation, the cock. She said that she had a lot on her mind as she was planning a new film but she was not sure if she could pull it off. There were many issues involved and she would in the film. As it turned out, I had a business trip and was going out of town for a couple of days. I reminder her that Charlie (our landscaper) was sending someone over. Charlie was an old friend of mine that owned a landscaping company. He hired foreign exchange students at the college. Nicki asked "who is Charlie sending"? . He was gone a lot, deployed more times than he cared to count and often gone for months at a time. He knew what and who he had married and that her needs were great. He was the same way, so they faced facts and agreed that when he was home, they only had each other and when he was gone, they could both play as needed or wanted. She preferred to play with ladies when he was gone, but occasionally needed some cock and had an easy time getting whatever she wanted given her figure and outgoing. However she was only bringing along onenecklace it was the jeweled slave collar, with its gold filled Slave-"O"-ring, that Master had given her years ago. It was the dainty one,with the zircons, and the hidden locking catch. She carried it in asilk bag in her purse, for in her mind only Master should lock it aroundher throat, not herself and not Belle. There was no way she wouldpresent herself before her master un-collared, so she had buckled aroundher neck his original dog-collar that he.