Out there, at last

So it's been roughly a year that I have been serving, or at least attempting to serve, Sir. I am quite frankly a slow learner and could not possibly call my self a fully trained submissive yet, darn my years of selfish ego building!!!
Still it has been an interesting journey so far, with its inevitable ups and downs but overall it is a positive experience and one which I have no intention of bringing to an end.

So to celebrate our almost anniversary* we went to a Munch, our first munch in fact our first foray outside the front door (apart from the picnic in the Forest wink, wink, nudge, nudge!).
The munch was a great experience, I have no idea now what I really expected it to be but it was just (ha! just!!) a bunch of normal people, meeting in a pub talking about kinky things. I found it very freeing as there were no loons there to make me feel like getting back in my self imposed closet. Sir told me before we went that I did not have to adhere to any rules for him just so long as I was comfortable so this made it very easy for me to be able to talk to and about anything I wanted without fear of displeasing him (Thank you Sir x).
We left before the munch finished and Sir then bought us a takeaway ( I so could not eat before we went!!) which we sat on the beach eating and discussing the evening and what it had meant to us.
So all in all a good evening, will be back again and hope that at least some of the people we met may become friends.



* To clarify I am not a sentimental anniversary keeper and actually have no idea of the actual date our dynamic formally changed. He should beat me for that ( I wish he would!) The munch just happened to happily fall at about the right time, I have glorified the whole thing! I love poetic licence...you may now laugh at me!