Free At Last

It was 3 degrees here Sunday morning in the Sangre De Christo Mountains when we headed off to the nearest airport, our beloved spring breaker in tow. Now she is safely back in her dorm. We hope she enjoyed the company fo her parents over the last week, though the jury is still out. We know we enjoyed seeing her .... for at least a few days too. Our daughter may see her parents as some alien creatures, sort of like this character ... probably an image of a cranky, demanding parent carved by some teenaged Anasazi punk on a rock about 1000 years ago, who we found on our hike outside of ABQ when we got here 9 days ago:

On the drive back we were doing the highway happy dance.... it was a beautiful day for seeing the mountains, mesas and blue sky, and Mistress and Slave were empty nesters again.

"It's like our vacation is starting all over again, Mistress...."

"Finally, Slave....."

Taking that drive back north to our hideaway was like hitting the re-set button, though we did dutifully follow our daughter's slow progress East, making sure that she was not rejected for surliness and returned to us by Delta.

Back at home, Mistress wrapped herself in an old Mexican blanket and laid out on our patio, while Slave persued another Apparently unsuccessful remedy to find a "Final Solution" the the Prairie dogs digging up our front "yard".

"You'll just have to wait a little longer for sex, Slave..... this sun is just too nice."

I was happy to wait patiently until that cool wind and some scattered clouds drove Mistress indoors, where I had already readied her favorite power tool.

Mistress slid into some sheer sleepwear and slid into bed where we cuddled and canoodled for a while, no having to worry about the tender ears of a 19 year old offended by the sounds of her parents engaged in passionate endeavors.

Then Slave had Mistress role over onto her tummy so I could apply the Hitachi from behind. Here's my birdseye view:

Her leg and ass muscles tensed and re-tensed, as she took her "punishment", and soon she was even asking my permission to come, remembering that it was a Switch Day here in our cozy, empty cabin.

Witnessing her moans of delight and the undulations of her ass after I gave her my permission was reward enough, I suppose. Though rest assured that I took other forms of pleasure from her before our afternoon was through.