The Sunday is wonderful. After breakfast i kneel beside her while she reads the newspaper. It feels so good to kneel at her feet. I can't describe how exactly i feel, and for sure i don't know why it feels good, but it does, the rest doesn't interest me.
Then she ties me up again and fucks me and then she uses my face to fuck herself, like on that first night. But this time, i don't have a problem with it. In fact I enjoy it, it makes me proud that she's using me for her pleasure. Finally i'm allowed to lick her. All in all, a wonderful Sunday, but passing much too fast.

Then it's time to go, and she orders me not to call her during the week. "I have no time during the week." When she sees my disappointed look, she adds: "But i have a big and nice surprise for you next Saturday. You will love it. Ten o'clock you will be here."
"Yes Mistress, of course i will." Then we kiss passionately and i leave.

The days, and especially the nights, drag by. Time seems to have slowed down. Finally it's Saturday, and once again i'm punctual. And also very curious about the surprise.