Date Night for Mistress

Mistress and Slave made it back to River City late Sunday evening, barely.  The flights back to town worked relatively well - our arrival was only an hour later than "scheduled" , which is not all that bad when you live in a town reliant on those tiny wind-up planes that American or Delta now allows to fly here.

The scary part was the taxi driver who spoke a language that I could not determine, and seemed to be more familiar with the streets of Kabul than River City. Luckily, he did seem to understand "right" and "left" (if accompanied by a hand gesture), and we finally were able to navigate him to the foot of our driveway.

At home we discovered that our cute graduate was already asleep (with her boyfriend) explaining why she wasn't "available" to pick her parents up on their triumphant return to town. At least she hadn't changed the locks and gotten a restraining order!

By early Monday morning we were already back to the grind. Mistress had one of those ridiculously early Monday morning meetings, that macho guys schedule simply to prove they can actually get their employees and consultants to get up ridiculously early on a Monday morning. Which meant there was no wake-up sex here at the UCTMW World HQ.  I guess long streaks were meant to be broken so you can start a new one.

After her meeting, Mistress did stop at her favorite nail salon, primping for her re-union with her lover Jay tonight. The color is something new for her. What do you think?

When I see Mistress with a new "nail job", I feel a little inadequate. Some submissive guys have developed the skills to serve their Mistresses in this way, like Terri over at "A Married Sissy" and Tammy did when "All Mine" was one of our favorite reads. This pampered house salve is a little lacking in the fine motor skills area, so has never been trained to perform this personal service for Mistress. Is there a training regime or program out there that anyone can recommend?

But getting back to Mistress and her plans tonight - I know she would like me to wear the cage today, but I may get a dispensation if the weather is good enough to ride my bike to work today. I could use the exercise, plus there is some over-hyped baseball game in town tonight that has our downtown all tied up in traffic knots. Zooming in an out of traffic on my bike would be a nice option.

The silly part is that Mistress had to manufacture an alibi to explain her absence to our lovely daughter who does not have a "need to know" about her sainted Mother's extracurricular activities.  While we have been trained to look the other way when her boyfriend sleeps in the bed just down the hall from us, it's another thing to say "Mommy has a date with her lover tonight, and might not be home until morning."

Instead it's "Mommy has a business meeting out of town, and won't come back until tomorrow."


Hopefully she won't be here if Mommy comes home in the morning wearing the same outfit that she left the house in today.



As for me, I'd better get back upstairs to make sure I get my own shot at some action with Mistress while I have the chance.