
The common denominator is that we've both been in the sexual wilderness, with not even some "finger fiddling" to tide us over. Maybe we can be retired as exhibits in the Museum I saw advertised in the subway?
Without an available side dish, poor Mistress is not getting the attention (and service) that she surely deserves.
But I let her know that there may be helming on the way. Inspired by the NY Times article referenced in our last post, I opened a profile for her on OKCupid (under MollyCollins in case you want to check it out). There have been quite a few supplicants, and her mailbox is filling up. She may have to take the time to review what is available to her when I get home tomorrow night. But I suspect we'll be having sex first.
At least I sure hope so!
time to come home slave.
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