Mistress and slave are back in River City, still coming down from the "high" of our journey to the roof of Africa. It was one of those life changing adventures that will take a while to absorb and file away.On the return journey we stopped for three nights in Amsterdam, visiting with our EuroDaughter and absorbing the atmosphere (and great food and drink) of one of the world's most beautiful cities. It also gave us some time to restore our sexual life to a more normal pace: a week on the mountain in a tent with close neighbors definitely kept normal "relations" in check. Though rest assured that Mistress got daily in tent worship!
One afternoon while our daughter was resting we ambled through Amsterdam's "red light" district, which is tawdry even by our rather "in the gutter" tastes. But we did see this amusing shop displaying all sorts of gags, binding devices and leatherwear in the window. Sadly, the shopkeeper was just shutting down for a late lunch when we arrived, so there was no chance for shopping. The sign said they make all of their own products and "ship world wide", My guess is they have an internet presence.
Now that we are back, Mistress is mulling over what to do about her "side dish" situation. Although JJ has a rather impressive cock and the endurance to make shower her with an overload of orgasms, there is something missing. Mainly, a bedside manner.
"He's pretty one dimensional, slave.....not much communication other than of the 'when can I come over and fuck you' variety".
Example: when we got home after a two week plus journey, his only message was "ready for cock?" No, "how was your trip?", let alone "gee I missed seeing you....." Not exactly a way to worm your way into a Mistress's heart.
Slave tends to agree, not that my opinion counts. Mistress deserves more slam, bam, transactional sex, even from a "side dish". So while the formal call on the fate of JJ has not yet been made, it seems likely Mistress will be on the market for another side dish this fall.
