What great memories we had made over the years. I'm reminded of one event in particular. I had gotten an email that Fetishcon was coming to our town and I reminisced about my first experience going to it with Him. It seemed like only yesterday that we got to share it. Oh what fun it was being at His side. I knew how proud He was showing me off.

I had found out that Fetishcon was coming to my town and I told Him all about it. He was excited too. He made plans to travel to see me on those days so we could attend the event together. Well first of all, I was very excited about seeing Him. It had been a while since we’d had the chance to spend time together. Secondly, I had never been to anything like this and was looking forward to all of the new experiences, the sights and sounds of other kinky people like us enjoying themselves in a place that was very accepting of our lifestyle.

It seemed like He had planned His trip so long ago, but the days of waiting were finally over. He would be here today! He had made reservations to stay in the same hotel that Fetishcon was going to take place. It was a nice hotel, one that was of the standard that He was used to staying in while He's traveling around for His job. He had arranged for me to have access to His suite before He arrived in town. He told me that He wanted me there waiting for Him.

I remember all too well getting myself all prepared for His arrival. I had driven downtown to the hotel in my most comfortable jeans and a shirt. I knew that I would have plenty of time to get myself ready for Him in the well-appointed suite with all the amenities. He called me that morning from the airport telling me that it wouldn't be very long before He would be there, and to make myself at home in His suite. I heard the excitement in His voice as we talked, and I knew that He was looking forward to that weekend as much as I was.

I knew in my mind just how He wanted me to greet Him when He walked through the door. I still had a few hours before His flight landed, and I wanted everything to be perfect for Him. I took advantage of the large whirlpool tub in the very nice marble bathroom. I thought that I'd better relax and clear my head before I saw Him. I was a giddy bunch of nerves, so excited to see Him but very curious about how the weekend would unfold. I soaked in the tub for a while but knew that I needed to get ready soon for His arrival. Even though we'd spent so much time together, I was still just a bit nervous when we met face to face again. I know that