In truth, I was pretty sore, and remained sore for the better part of the week, but it was worth it for Alicia to treat me so well. She wouldn't even let me load the car to go home.
When we got home that night, she put me right to bed with more ibuprofen and a glass of wine. We sat up reading for a little while, but then I settled down for sleep. I had on soft cotton pajamas, and she had rubbed my backside with lotion, so I was pretty comfortable. I turned on my side to face her.
"I meant what I said, Mistress," I whispered.
"I meant what I said, too, Phillip," she whispered back.
We kissed good night, and went to sleep.
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