Texting With the Bull

Mistress remains with our youngest daughter and the Dowager Domme over in Madagascar, communing with Lemurs and very big lizards.  Meanwhile slave is getting bored with self-abuse and longing for her return.  As she texted me this morning (evening there), it's only 5 more days of this sad deprivation.

For amusement, I sent a picture of Mistress that my daughter had shared -- showing my beloved lying on a seemingly lovely Indian Ocean beach.

slave:  "more evidence that she lives.  I guess they've made it to the beach."

JJ: "Nice to see that your wife is alive."

Of course, it was not all just a locational update.

JJ: "So who gets to fuck your wife first when she gets home?

slave: "Good question. I suppose it's her call. I pick her up at the airport Friday evening. When do you get back in town?"

JJ: "Not 100% sure yet/"

slave: "OK. Let us know. I suspect she will be horny by friday."

JJ: "I suspect that as well. I think it's time for you to watch me fuck your wife."

slave: "I am looking forward to it."

Of course, whether or not JJ or slave gets "first dibs" may have a lot to do with Mistress's whims, and whether he's around on Friday night.  I don't see her holding off after nearly three weeks of abstinence to accommodate JJ's schedule.

As they say, 80% of success is just showing up.  I will definitely be showing up on time for Mistress's return.