It's been quite a while since Mistress spent the night away from home with one of her lovers. Back in the day it happened quite often. There was that guy who lived in the small college town where our daughter attended college. That was always a trick: might they run onto one another? What would Mom's alibi be?
Mistress usually came home before noon the next day, having enjoyed sexy times with her younger (by 10 years) lover. Untimately he wanted more of her time than she could provide - weekends away as an example. And she drifted away from him.
Then there was Jay - her longest term lover. There typical date night involved dinner out, always a risk they might run into someone we knew, but never seemed to happen. Then they'd adjourn to his small home out in a tony suburb. His young son would spend the night at his grandmother's house to allow Jay and Mistress a night of fun. Slave was home, caged, pondering what the two might be up to in his bed.
Hot times!
Interesting, but no overnighters for me. I can't stay up all night doing "Bok-Bok-Bok" (which is what would happen) and then function the next day. Need my home, my bed and sleep. :)
ReplyDeleteDo you both miss those times? Or is the memory of them enough for you? I am still curious why you seem to have drifted away from taking on more lovers?
ReplyDeleteI think we both miss them. But now that we live in a small town, Molly is much less comfortable engaging with local guys based on the theory that everyone here is related to or knows folks we know. Not the sort of privacy you can have in a larger Metro area of the type we came from.
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