sand in between my toes

Just returned from a glorious day at one of Kent's finest fishing villages where I ambled round cobbled streets, put my face in the sun and ate oysters. Watching the waves crash and roll and the people go by I got to thinking about (BDSM) novices. I've had two recently where I was the first, and fourth, Mistress experience. Both sessions I found invigorating. The novice is on the BDSM cusp. My role is to ease them in, gently, or not, and what a privilege this is.