Sarah and Robin

First, a little about me. As i write this I am a sixty-three year old, still sexually active, bi, very submissive woman. When this bi- submissive adventure started I was a 35 year old straight housewife and business consultant living with a loving husband. When 35, I was at about 125 pounds, today 140. I am still 5 foot 7 inches tall of course. Some things have moved around a bit, what were 36 Cs are now 38 Ds. I was, I thought, a perfect 36-24-39 now I'm a perfect 38-28-42. At the beginning I had black hair everywhere, now gray, almost white, hair and only on my head. I am gifted with green eyes.

Sarah and Robin Part 4

I have moved to North Carolina and met what I hope is a new love, Sarah. Read about our start in "Sarah and Robin Part 1."

This story is a continuation of Sarah and Robin Part 3.

Never before was I brought to the edge so often only to have her change and bring me back again. When I finally exploded it was like no other in my life. It went on for what seemed like forever. Yes I screamed, yes I later cried. Sarah turned me inside out. She was indeed a great lover.

Sarah insisted that she be allowed to please me and now it was my turn. Earlier in the day and yesterday she had given me clues to what turned her on.

As we were laying in bed holding each other, kissing I moved one leg between hers. I pushed my thigh up between hers as I lifted her leg from under her knee. I felt her move against it like she had on the beach. I moved to put my hands on her butt cheeks and shift my body until our legs were crossed and our most private parts were touching each other. With my fingers I began to probe between her cheeks. All the time Sarah was actively grinding hers into mine. She leaned in and kissed me. As the kiss ended she whispered: "Put your fingers in me." I pushed a finger into her butt. She whispered: "More, harder." I put two fingers in then three and started moving them in and out. Sarah was grinding her pussy against mine and I was so close.

Sarah squeezed my breast hard as she came. Her only sound was a low moan as her body shook: "So good."

We kissed, we touched we went down on each other again and at the same time and we eventually fell asleep in each others arms.

Well... Sarah fell asleep. I stayed awake in her arms awake.

I had a problem. Sarah was connecting to my soul in ways I could not have imagined. I needed to be more honest with her. I thought "tomorrow is another day" and fell asleep.

When I awoke Sarah was gone and I heard her in the kitchen. She had gotten up, showered and made coffee. As I looked up she entered the room naked with two steaming cups of coffee. I pulled the covers up to my chin and she pulled them down and pushed them off the bed. When I looked at her questioningly she smiled and said she wanted to look at my naked body in the daylight again.

As we sipped coffee she told me I was a wonderful lover. No long conversation just a statement of fact. Lying in bed, I put my hand on her thigh, those wonderful thighs that I thought would crush my head last night. She put her hand on my hand and moved it up toward her pussy. When my hand touched it she leaned in and said: "Go take a shower."

I did as she said. When I returned she was up, in the kitchen and cooking breakfast. She was dressed in jeans and a tee shirt. I went in naked, kissed her lightly on the lips and said I would get dressed and be right back. She smiled and said: "No, please stay naked." I laughed and told her I would be right back. Sarah did not let go of my hand but looked at me intently and said: "No Robin, I want you naked." It was not a request. It was not a suggestion. It was, I thought, a test. As is my true nature I complied and sat down at the kitchen table naked.

As we talked, I thought, about what we might do that day she told me we were going food shopping. Again, not a suggestion, not a question. Another test?

I remember at one point during the day I responded to something she said with a simple: "Yes ma'am." Sarah touched my hand and told me she liked that, I should say it more.

When we returned to the cabin and were sitting on the deck we had a chance to talk. I decided to get it over with. I thought we could ease into this with a question and asked her if she had ever participated in role play sex. She told me that she had never role played but found the idea fascinating. With a smile she said: "Robin, what are you thinking?"

I looked in her eyes and asked: "Sarah, I'm going to risk a lot here and tell you something about myself that I think you may have figured out." Long pause. "What would I call you if I were submissive to you, your slave?"

She smiled, thought for a moment or two and said: "Miss Sarah or simply Ma'am. I told you I like the sound of Yes Ma'am." Then after a pause, she offered a question, "Have I guessed right about your needs Robin?"

I thought carefully about my answer. I was perhaps risking it all.

I answered simply: "Yes Ma'am."

I knew from her smile, the look on her face, that she had been here before, I was not and perhaps even now am not the only one.

She smiled and told me I make her very very happy and she hoped it last forever. Then she asked me if I had any questions about our situation, our expectations because she had only one. I just shook my head no.

She told me she had something she wanted and a question. Sarah said that whenever we are sitting side by side, anywhere, anytime she wanted my hand on her thigh and when walking we will hold hands at all times or your arm will be around my waist unless I push your hand away. I did not answer but put my hand on her thigh. She said: "Thank you dear." Now my question. Robin, you are not new to this, tell me your limits.

I knew exactly what she meant and answered: "Only physical pain."

Sarah smiled, stood, took my hand and said come with me. She led me into the cabin, went to her bag and took out two delicate gold chains. She put one around my neck and one around hers. She looked at me and said: "If you ever want out, no words are necessary, simply take this off and hand it to me and walk away. I will do the same.

She took my hand led me to the bedroom.