Slave rode his bike to work and back yesterday... the sun was out and the cool fall weather provided a lovely respite from a tedious day in the office. Mistress arrived home from a business meeting shortly after me, and soon we found ourselves resting in bed.
We were almost observed by our painter, perched on the scaffold outside our window (he hadn't been there when we got home) as I slid between Mistress's legs for some end of day worship. Fortunately, the tell tale sound of scraping got me over to the window quickly to drop the shade).
"That was a close one, Mistress...."
After my lips and tongue had extracted a nice end-of-day cum from Mistress, my head rested between her spread, firm thighs, her hand gently stroking my neck... purrrrfect.....the ultimate reward for a loyal slave.
Then Mistress shared her plans for today.
"Jay wants me to come over at lunch time, Slave...."
"I think he misses you, Mistress...."
"It seems so Slave, it's been a week since our last sleepover."
Jay's son is back, so his windows of opportunity are substantially limited. So it's nice that the two of them can find some time for a little lunch time action, don't you think.
"That means it's a cage day for you Slave...."
"As you wish, Mistress...."
"I want that ring on for our sex in the morning...."
Her wish is my command.
WC here
ReplyDeleteThey painted the Brooklin bridge faster than that painter is finishing the Casa de Mick and Molly
Hmmmmmm......