"No Mas"

Mistress and slave took a road trip on Friday (after our wake-up sex, of course), loading our bikes onto the ancient Volvo and driving north about 40 miles to a national park that sits a top the junction (junta) of two deep river gorges. The park is never crowded, and has a 15 mile or so road loop perfect for a long bracing bike ride.

On the ride Mistress mentioned a name from the past. The distant past.

"Remember E, slave...."

"How could I forget."

E was a lover from Mistress's college days who got in touch with her back in 2009. He was married then, but spun a compelling tale of long suppressed lust for Molly. One thing led to another, lots of smutty emails were exchanged, and the whole cuckold fantasy sprung to life. (look back in our earliest entries here and you can get all the nasty details).

But in the end nothing ever came of it. Mistress is not much for all talk, no action, so they lost touch.  But that initial flirtation kindled a curiosity that has led to some of the other adventures Mistress has had that have been documented here.

"He says he's single now and really wants to see me, slave...."

"We've heard that before, Mistress...."

"I know, that's what I told him..... but he claims now he's serious...."

Hmmm..... we'll have to see where this goes. As I recall, E had Mistress very hot and bothered over his talk of spanking her as a prelude to ..... other things.

Meanwhile, back on our bikes....

By the time we handled a long hill climb, and the full loop in a stiff, high altitude breeze, both of us felt we had done our bit for the day (and week). That called for a late afternoon nap. But once we cleared the sleep from our eyes, Mistress was surprised to find that her slave was prepped for a second round of sex for the day.

"I'm a little surprised, slave.....I thought you'd be bushed after all the exercise."

"Even an old fart can get a 2nd wind every now and then, Mistress."

Mistress was disappointed when she discovered that I had failed to bring along her strap-on harness.

"Oops."

But I did have the aneros along, so she instructed me to insert it to assure that her afternoon cock was fully loaded.  And so it was.....

Yesterday was a little more relaxed here. After some lazy time in bed and morning sex, we headed into town for the weekly farmers' market, stocking up on provisions for the rest of the week. Then returned here for some lazing in the sun on our patio.  But the blazing noon time sun was even too much for Mistress. In what may have been a record for her, after only about 40 minutes she retreated under the portal, where her slave was sheltering in place with a good book.

"I've actually had enough sun, slave...."

Now I've seen it all.... lush Mistress bod in the noon day shade.