Mistress and slave had a particularly relaxing weekend here at our SWH. Saturday there was a long hike down into the Rio Grande gorge, where we read and picnicked on the banks of the river.Yesterday, there was a relatively early rise for our daily "wake up sex". Some local handy men had warned us they would be over at 9:00 am to finish work on replacing some rusty gutters, and their work would be done just beyond our bedroom windows and door.
After emerging from our bed, Mistress joined me in our living room wearing tight shorts and a fetching sports bra, and plenty of skin showing in between, and below.
"Do you think it's OK if I'm dressed like this on the patio after the handymen arrive, slave?"
"If your goal is distracting them, Mistress....."
"I'm not going to pass up some great sunshine just because some guys are working out back...."
she protested.
Of course, she wouldn't. Mistress is a sunshine addict, and there's no getting between her and some quality rays. And I suspect she secretly relished the idea of taunting these two younger and very buff guys with her flat tummy and lucious curves. She can be quite a tease! If the guys were commenting on her as she lay seductively on her chaise, just 15 ft away from their project, I couldn't tell. They were speaking a very rapid variety of Spanish to one another.
After they finished the job, Mistress wasted no time losing her shorts and sports bra. "I need to erase those tan lines, slave...." And as I read a new chronicle of Winston Churchill during WWII, I couldn't help but be distracted by Mistress's full body display. I even had a chance to snap this photo, with a strategically placed beverage bottle. Our handymen would never have completed their task if they had been distracted by this view.
