Toward the end of the third year, there wasnothing, truly, she wouldn't have allowed him to explore. He knew her fears,her terrors, her delights, and ...he never violated any of their rules. Shetrusted him with her life. Then life ripped them apart for a short while. Sohow was she feeling now? She wondered how He was feeling. All the trust, theemotion, the passion, the power exchange, all the experience was still there asif 5 years had been 2 months. She was ready for this trip. She missed it.. Fate intervened when a night out for all staff was arranged and I learned that she had finished with her boyfriend. When she tuned up she looked really cute and my desire for her knew no bounds. We had a few drinks and then all went to a restaurant for a meal. I managed to get sat next to her and she seemed quite pleased about it. We struck up conversation throughout the meal. When we had finished eating and just sat around chatting I put my arm around her and could feel the delicious swell of. " With that, Cindy lubed up my cock, held it up to her butthole, and lowered herself onto it.My cock slid into her ass easily, I raised my hips, and I was buried all the way in up to my balls. Cindy worked my cock in and out, getting a nice ride, and when we were both really into it, she said, "Close your eyes and try to imagine you're fucking Brian."I closed my eyes and pictured Brian impaled on my cock, riding it up and down, with his hard cock sticking out and flopping up and down, slapping. Now what? he'd asked. She didn't have an answer. She hadn't thought beyond seeing and touching his erection. Her mind had focused on those goals only, and now they'd been achieved, she realized she didn't have another goal to strive for. No, that wasn't accurate. She knew she didn't want to remove her hand from his throbbing shaft. Needing guidance, she looked to the man who had been her mentor her entire life, the man attached to the beautiful cock in her hand."What do you want to have happen.