Mistress's Lunch with Mr. Perfect Cock

Slave got sent off to work in his cock cage Monday, all safe and secure.   Mistress would be heading off to the Big Apple for a two day business trip on Monday afternoon.

"I always feel better knowing that you're in that cage, Slave...."

But what was still unclear to me was how Mistress would spend her day before heading to the airport.  When I came upstairs for some bon voyage sex, Mistress reported that she'd been texting with K, aka, Mr. Perfect Cock, who was clearly anxious to see her.

"He offerred to bring over coffee this morning, Slave."

"And you said?"

"That my husband was home.... but that seemed not to bother him....he said he could say hi to you, then bring me coffee in bed."

"Sounds pretty appealing, Mistress..."

"It does.... but since I'm going away I figured it would be a little unfair to leave you high and dry."

See, she is a compassionate Mistress. And she had the full benefit of that tight steel ring around my cock and balls that produced a particularly hard and persistent work=a-day cock for our Monday morning leaving town sex.

When we were done, I slid the cage into place, and she snapped the lock closed.

"I'm going for a bike ride, Slave.... then getting dressed before K comes over for "lunch".  I'll let you know what happens."

As you might expect, I was on eggshells waiting for her account of her lunch meeting with K, which she ultimately agreed would be at our house.

At around 1 pm she called.

"So how was lunch, Mistress?"

"There wasn't a whole lot of eating, Slave.... he sort of attacked me when I opened the door."

Hmmm.

"You mean he kissed you...."

"He went kind of crazy, Slave.... I could feel that hard cock in seconds."

"Ahhh.... so what were you wearing, Mistress....."

"Actually, just that silky robe...."

My guess is that Mr. Perfect Cock figured the garb Mistress elected to greet him in gave a hint at what she might be open to, don't you think?

Mistress reported that they did it twice.... with a little cheese and crackers in between....in various positions.

"You know, me on top. him on top. From behind. Me on the side of the bed with him standing. He's into lots of positions."

"Impressive Mistress. And twice in two hours?"

"It's an advantage of that 43 year old cock, Slave.... but he is a  little  quirky ....I'm not sure whether we really connect at a particularly deep level".

"But there must be some appeal...."

"Yeah.... he's got that Abercrombie model thing going for him.... and sort of looks like Lance Armstrong. That's pretty hot. I guess I'm just kind of superficial, aren't I?"

But who's to judge.... why can't a smart and sexy woman fall for some eye candy every now and then? Guys sure do it.

Now Mistress is in her hotel suite in NYC, and we just signed off for the night.

"My parts are a little sore, Slave..... sex with you, bike ride, then sex with K.... I think I need some rest."

Poor Mistress. At least she'll have two nights of R & R before she returns to all her suitors in River City.