his night was passing as many have, quietly and alone. The rental cabin, a refuge for lovers seeking privacy was no different to him than any other, four walls that bound him with his loneliness. The taste of tequila still lingers, with the familiar warmth, his friend.
There was no peace here for him and his demons closed in on him. No distractions could sway them. Pacing around the room, hoping that sleep might take him soon, he is at the window. Looking out he sees the moon has risen, mostly full it shines down on this dark corner of the earth. As dreams of past fantasies momentarily call him, he looks inward, where he has found peace many times.
Unseeing eyes look out while visions play in his mind. The reel is done now and life's reality comes back to him and he realizes he is looking into the window of the next cabin. As focus forms, Her shape and nakedness are there, as his eyes play on Her and stop on Her face his embarrassment of discovery shocks him. Her face holds no quarter for him as She yanks her curtains closed. his shame takes him to the bed, now yet another woman has misunderstood him as he hangs his head.
When will sleep call him to provide him just a bit of peace. his painful silence is broken by the intent rapping. With a jump he moves to the door opening it to find Her there. Trying to begin his apology for an unintended consequence She cuts into him. Her words wound his soul as She rails him.
After She has paused he meekly begins, i am sorry, Ma'am i was looking to the moon and...... Her words bite him and his head is now low ,when She pauses, why are you even here tonight? This is a place where lovers meet and I see you are alone?
Ma'am i was traveling and this is but a waystop, he says. Seeing his demeanor and sensing things about him She asks are you married? No Ma'am this one has no Mistress, he adds. You are a sub, She asks.
Ma'am i meant no intrusion, i was not meaning to look into your room, it was an accident. Answer my question, She demands. Yes Ma'am, i am sub, one day i hope to be taken as slave by a Mistress, one that i might worship with all that is in me.
So sub, you would peek in my window, She asked? No Ma'am i was not meaning to, i was just.... Silence sub, my window was open, I should have closed the curtain, Her words. My own sub has gone, She says, he was to be here tonight and he called to say that he is leaving me. he has found another and has been seeing Her also, he would not come and tell Me face to face.
May i say that i am sorry, Ma'am? i do not know you, but i know the pain, he said. She looked at him, trying to gauge him, sub what is your name? dennis, Ma'am, his reply. sub, come to my room, i want to know more of you, My night is wasted and perhaps you can amuse me, I could use some cheering up and it looks as though you could some cheering too, noting the tequila bottle.