Last day of the holidays! I expect my So will be visiting the beach one last time, going back to that special restaurant and having one last all-night fivesome with whichever four local lads most took her fancy. Then back home to normality, and a devoted Servitor, waiting patiently – and quite hungrily – for the familiar tread of those heels on the steps down into the cellar.
I mean, obviously I’m not expecting that unchaining me will be the first thing she does when she arrives home. There’s so many things to sort out… and of course there’s the cat to collect from the cattery. But I’m sure it won’t be more than a day… perhaps two… before I am once again dragged blinking into the light and strapped over the whipping bench to catch up on a week and a half’s-worth of missed marital bliss. It’s nice to get away but there’s no place like home, you know?
I think you had already posted the first picture a couple of weeks ago, right?
The one scout Angie’s boy who cum too much, in my opinion.
Er… did I? Quite possible, to err being male and to chastise divine and all that, but I can’t find it. That said, I did discover that a different one I’d posted on 14 August used the same image as one I’d posted before with different text so… it all goes to show, or something, I expect.
Getting old and no less male (mentally, at least) so… well, I was going to write ‘you just have to forgive me’ but you don’t, of course.
Best wishes
S
By the way, I know a girl who used the trick the other way round.
She was starting a relationship with a boy, they went to a hotel and she “forgot ” the keys there.
we have to re-train ourselves to enjoy beatings. it’s the way to go! don’t you agree?
I expect she can write and they’ll forward them on, or something, when she gets round to it, Maria. No rush: they won’t throw them away.
Best wishes
S
Someone has to train us for that, certainly, Mr Anonymous commentator. I suppose it’s cheaper to do it oneself but nothing like as much fun.
Best wishes
S