It seems like weeks since I have had time to sit down and write. Yet, according to the date on my last post it's only been two days. Guess my head has been too filled with vanilla stuff to realize the passage of time.
Works going okay, I'm starting to get used to wearing real shoes and actually putting undies and pants on everyday. I don't like it much, but I'm getting used to it. I do shower and change as soon as I get home. Once I'm back into my skirts and the undies are in the hamper I'm a much happier girl.
Musicman has been great about keeping up with things at home and pampering me after my shifts. I took a good look around yesterday and realized how far behind I was on my usual housework. I said if I didn't get my act together I was gonna get kicked out of the wives club. Guess what? He cares not one iota that the garbage needs emptying or the house needs dusting. Today was the first day in a week I cleaned the kitchen, he's been doing it. Can we say spoiled?
Just to pamper him a bit I made a cheesecake for him today. A chocolate chip cheesecake. I'm actually going to cook a meal too. Woohoo, Musicman won't starve to death afterall. And, just for shits and giggles I am doing some laundry so he will have clean socks and undies for work. I suppose that's the least I can do for him.
I am getting accustomed to being on my feet and moving constantly for 6-8 hours at a time. The first couple days were entirely too exhausting. Now that my body is adjusting to it though I am happy to be busy. It makes the time at work fly by and the exercise is great for me. I can already feel my arms and legs getting toner from all the constant walking and lifting. Musicman has been saying he doesn't want me to lose anymore weight cause he doesn't want my butt getting smaller. Gotta love an assman!!
Now if we could just find the time and energy to play a little more things would be perfect. We had a lovely time last night playing with the flogger. Musicman loves it as much as I do. He flogged my breasts and pussy till I was screaming with pleasure. Then he flipped me over and started in on my ample backside. Mmmm....heaven is a nicely flogged backside.
After several orgasms he flipped me back over and I about attacked him. I couldn't wait to get him in my mouth. I love cock in my mouth and it had been entirely too long, 4 days to be exact. For a cockworshipping sub that is way, way too long to go without. I knelt next to him and started in on my favorite treat. He very obligingly kept my backside warm with some sharp hand smacks while I was otherwise occupied. All too soon for me he moved on to other things.
I quickly found my self face down and him entering me from behind. One of my very favorite positions. Deep, hard strokes as he pounded into me and I was sailing off into the ether in no time. It doesn't matter how many times I orgasm I am never quite done unitl he is. His orgasm always sets off another for me. It was so intense that I hooked my legs around his butt to hold him in place as he spilled deep inside. He had to peel me off him once the aftershocks subsided because at that point I couldn't have moved if someone had yelled fire.
We woke to a drab rainy morning, perfect for some lazy Sunday morning lovin. So, that's what we did, slow and sweet and just as satisfying as the night before. We both drifted off, back to lala land for awhile since we didn't have to get up for anything in particular. When we woke next, the sun was out and we decided it was time to start the day.
I'm off to finish some laundry and plot some naughtiness. I may just be in need of some further discipline. Heeheehee.