The first thing I remember feeling when I pulled up to Madam GG's driveway was terror. Absolute terror and fear. What if she did not like me? What if this was a wild goose chase and you had just been playing me?
But then I saw you. I looked into your eyes, and your full lips quirked up at me.
"Down on your knees." your voice made me quiver, inside and out. It was like I was some kind of stringed instrument and you plucked the perfect cord. To follow your instructions felt right.
You allowed me to kiss your shoes and then had me stand up. At that point I was on cloud nine. Floating a bit as if your very presence were a narcotic that I needed more of. I think you could see that I was feeling a bit of terror and excitement all mixed into one, because you then made me feel very welcome. I remember we talked about what I had brought in my bag as far as panties and clothing as if it were the most normal thing in the world. I did not feel dirty or subhuman with you. I felt like a person who had finally found someone else who understood.
When I dressed and first came into view for you in my frillies and panties I was very worried that you would not like me. But, you came right up to me and pointed out that I had failed to remove the plastic loops that are used to hang up the apron. It was like you really cared that I do things the right way.
I felt your smokey eyes look me over. I could not tell if you liked what you saw. I kept telling myself that I had to do a good job in cleaning so that you would want me back even if you did not think I was attractive.
I can honestly say that concentrating on cleaning your bathroom was a blessing. Kind of a first date thing to preoccupy my cock and my mind from being in the same space as you. I tried to put the same amount of energy into cleaning that I imagined I would do if I were servicing your body. That might have sounded a bit strange.
When you would spank me, it would hurt but it felt so right. As if it were punishment and reward all rolled up into one package. I loved sticking my ass out for you. Feeling the swooshing of the air right before your crop connected with my skin. I kept thinking what it would be like across your lap.
On the way home, I relived in my mind what had happened. Your lush look, your smokey eyes, wearing panties and providing a service for you. It was like all of those wonderful things and feelings suddenly all zoomed to my cock. I got hard, and I mean almost uncomfortably so. I actually took that bottle of water you gave me and stuck it between my legs, right near my aching balls to try to quiet things down a bit.
I had a wonderful time, Madam. Even though it was a short visit, I truly enjoyed myself. You touched me on such a physical and emotional level (maybe even spiritual) that I will never forget it.
Hell, I even liked your Dog.
