The city seemed more vibrant and alive than ever on my walk to work today. As I crossed the Thames on Lambeth Bridge, the sky was a brilliant blue and the sun shone brightly upon the cityscape. The London Eye loomed majestically in the distance, and the House of Commons basked in the warm, orangey glow of the morning sun, reflecting off the grid of tiny square windows. Big Ben stood tall, and as I glanced at the clock face, I saw it was almost exactly 9 am.
Feeling invigorated and with the memories of last night still in my head, I took out my phone and messaged Jade, "good morning Miss J, I hope you slept well. Have a good day x"
Jade's reply was coy, reminding me of the intimate evening we had spent together, "did you enjoy last night?"
The memory of that night sent shivers down my spine as I replied, "last night was amazing. Thank you, Miss J. I really have never tasted a girl as sweet as you. You drive me crazy, I can't get enough of you. It was exciting wanking for you too."
Jade told me that she'd see me later and instructed me to clean up as usual. She informed me that she'd be back around 11pm or midnight, as she was going home to clear out her room. I offered to pick her up from the station, she accepted.
Feeling the need to express my gratitude for the previous night, I stopped by a discount shop near the tube station and found a suitable mirror as Jade had requested. Although large, it was incredibly light enough to cary home effortlessly under my arm. I placed the mirror against an empty wall in my bedroom and left a Post-It note on it, which read, "so you can see how good you look. Your slave x."
Later, I found a pair of panties in the bathroom. I'm sure Jade had left them there deliberately to tease me... or test me. I knew she hadn't worn them into the bathroom since she had been wearing a pair of my boxers. So she must have taken them in with her and left them there.
As the evening progressed, I messaged Jade, asking, "What time can I expect you Miss J?" She replied, "In 1hr. In the cab now."
When she finally arrived home, all Jade want was her favourite desert and a cup of tea. I prepared a the jam roly-poly for her and brought it up to her in the bedroom with the her.
After that, she headed off to bed. I retreat to my temporary bed in the living room, but feeling a little daring, I messaged her, "Miss J, please can I wank?" She granted me permission with a playful tone, "go on, because you got me the mirror."
"Thank you, Miss J," I responded, relishing in the excitement that came with each passing day of her stay.
