It is just an ordinary looking pillowcase. Nobody would know from looking at it that her essence has been on it. That it has been very wet. The wetness dries and there is no stain. But I remember it being very wet three different times and don't plan to wash it. It is my souvenir of her Thanksgiving visit.
It was our first Thanksgiving together and we started with a dinner at a fine restaurant. Then we came home and followed our usual ritual. I unbuttoned her top and then unfastened her red bra. I pick out the panties she wears each day and I always pick red for the day she visits. Then I tell her to present her boobs to me and she cups them and offers them to me. She knows they are mine and I suck her nipples and squeeze and rub her boobs and she loves me taking them for my enjoyment.
Then I pull down her pants and her red panties are in view. I am now about to feast on her pussy. I pull down her red panties and tell her to spread her legs and then I put my finger between her legs while she holds her hands on top of her head. I love seeing how how wet she is. She is obviously ready to be taken. And her pussy is natural and hairy the way a mature woman should be. She is no longer allowed to shave it. That is one of the many ways she serves me.
I tie her boobs and put her on the bed with a pillow under her butt for a good spanking and to give me better access and after the spanking, I suck and lick and finger her slit and insert my finger in my pussy to see how wet it is. Then I slide a vibrating egg in her pussy and turn it on. Because it is inside her, you can't hear it but you know she can feel it. And then I put the vibe on her clit. The combination of the egg and the vibe drives her into ecstasy and it is so intense that she tries to wiggle away from the vibe. I keep it on until I can see she can't take it any longer and give her a few moments to catch her breath. And she loves me talking dirty to her. And then I put it back on and she goes wild again. I do it a few more times until she is exhausted and her body is shaking. And then I remove the pillow and see how wet the pillowcase is. And then we cuddle and I stroke her and rub her until she falls asleep.
We repeat variations of this Friday night and Saturday morning and the pillowcase was wet all over again. Friday morning was reserved for her pleasing me with her tongue and mouth.
We also did some vanilla things, watching TV while I stroked her. And she baked me my favorite chocolate pie. Even baking is an act of submission because she wants to please me.
Her visit was all too short but I have that souvenir of her visit. It will be waiting to get wet again during her next visit when she serves me once again. My motto for her is SSO -- serve, submit and obey. I can't begin to describe how I love her serving me and giving me what I want. It gives me that wonderful feeling of control. She is my good girl and my dream girl.
FD