Mistress Makes A Break for It.

Here at the overly populated UCTMW World HQ we are "enjoying" about 10 days in the company of both of our two cute Co-Eds. This joyful experience includes the pleasant discovery of dirty dishes in the sink at the end of the work day, and demands for extra I-phone chargers just are we are settling in for a "Masters of Sex" episode.

And let's not forget about the stomping and crashing and moving of boxes on the other side of our thin bedroom wall long past our normal bedtimes.

Of course, it's also nice to spend time with the little cuties, and hear about their summer exploits and plans for the upcoming school year. And at least I know I won't be seeing any taxi or limo charges pop up on my overburdened Visa card, because cute Co-Ed #2 is monopolizing my car.

The major problem is the need to stifle our sexual activities. This morning Mistress woke me at about 5:30 am to make sure we got it in before the stomping started again. And we tried to suppress our more expressive impulses during the act. Of course, Slave was grateful, despite the absence of caffeine coursing through my aging veins.

I will note that Mistress has wangled an opportunity to breakout of these overly restrictive mating conditions.

Yesterday morning the mentioned some texts she'd been getting from her lover, J.

"He says he's missing me, Slave..... he wants me back in his bed."


"Who could blame him, Mistress. He's had to go cold turkey since his son got back on Friday."


Then yesterday afternoon, Mistress updated meon the progress of her discussions with J.

"I have a break in my schedule tomorrow after 11 and before 2:30, Slave. So J has persuaded me to come by for 'lunch'....."

"Clever man..... and I can't blame you Mistress.... no reason why we both can't enjoy some full throated pleasure this week."

"I knew you'd understand, Slave."

I hope J doesn't mind that Slave got first dibs this morning.

Switch Day In River City

It had been a while since Slave had exercised his full Sunday "switch" privileges. The nest has been semi-full these last few weeks of summer. And since Mistress has been light on the cage and the crop of late, why provoke her right?  Maybe Mistress's frolics with her lover J also made her Slave a little more submissive too? In any event, I'd been a slacker.

But with our other Co-Ed heading homeward for 10 days, I figured that I'd better go for it yesterday morning, or "hold my piece" for a few more Sundays.

I think Mistress was a little surprised when I pulled out the read cuffs and their little pad locks.  Once she was spreadeagled on the bed, with those long beach towel strips used to bind her ankles, I teased her with some tickling of those lovely feet. It was fun to watch her squirm, tugging at her bonds and squealing with frustrated delight when I failed to relent on her command. 

But soon I switched to a more erotic approach, deploying her favorite power tool on her clean shaven folds. She fought off the urge to cum as long as a good little slut could, but ultimately surrendered to the impulse, but politely asked her "master for a morning" for permission to cum.  Who was I to deny her?

And once she had that initial and explosive cum, I would have been crazy not to take advantage of the delightfully molten folds spread out before me.

It Could Be A Horny Week at the UCTMW World HQ

Mistress and Slave have been fortunate to have a full blown empty nest weekend here in our new/old UCTMW World HQ. Our senior cute Co-ED is off to Chicago with friends for the weekend, leaving the house all to us!

Our plans with another couple fell through on Friday night - which turned out to be a good thing. It gave us time for a late afternoon bike ride, some post ride sweaty sex, and then a "date" at a new local hipster hangout just down the hill from us. This new "Bourbon Bar" has reinvented the "shot and a beer" as if it's not just for guys with  "America: Love It or Leave It" bumper stickers on their rusted out pickup trucks.

On Saturday it was pretty much the same - wake up sex, bike ride, some field Slave work for me, and then some time in the sack here before taking in a movie in the neighborhood.

As it turns out it's been good to enjoy the privacy while we can. Our Junior cute-CoEd gets back this evening from two months "interning" in the Big Apple. Unfortunately, our new quarters are pretty close - she'll be just a wall away. It will be a long 10 days before she heads off to college for the year!

"It could be a pretty bad week, Slave...."

"We may need to crank up the music, Mistress?"

There is always the option of "getting a room", but then our daughter's only here for 10 days. That would be pretty rude, wouldn't it?

Quickies in the woods are an option. But it's deeer mating season isn't it? Would not want to get in the way of a rutting buck. At least Slave wouldn't.

Mistress can always stop by for worship, but that doesn't do much good for me. (Not that my satisfaction takes first priority).

Do you think her lover J would let us borrow his pad for a mid-day tryst? Not likely. He likes to pretend that Mistress and Slave don't really have sex.

Let us know if you have any strategies to help us minimize this sad ordeal!

Our Far Flung Correspondents Check In

Here at the UCTMW World HQ Slave was allowed to break a whole 36 hours of abstinence Thursday morning, after Mistress's sleepover. Let me just say it was MOST satisfying.

Mistress seemed to take note.

"Wow, Slave.... I think you liked that...."

"Pent up demand, Mistress....."

"Maybe I should make you wait more often...."

"That's your call, Mistress."

That it is.  

In addition, she was able to stop by for some lunch time worship at my office, which had not occurred in a while. It left me with the musky taste of her fragrant juices on my face for the rest of the afternoon.  Nice.

But enough about us. Yesterday we heard from our far flung reportorial staff, and I know you're anxious to hear from them too. First, our Western Correspondent:

It has been raining for two days here in the Mile Hi City

WTF??????????

It never rains here 

We are basically a desert 

10" per year average.........

All us dumb ass's don't even own an umbrella 

Sometimes we have a thunder storm but it only lasts 10 minutes or so

There were a bunch of wet folks all over town today

Thats all I have to say about that

I agree with what  the big Broncos D tackle Kevin Vickerson said today

FUCK SEATTLE !!!!!!!!!

Works for me

Well Mick I see our teams are playing this year

Same with the long lost Suzanne

Mick

I fear your pussycats are doomed to loose again

The Donks are loaded...

Barring injury

Wish Sue was here so I could give her some shit too!!!!!!!!

We will see

Course my beloved Broncs are one injury (PFM) from sucking.....

Anyway I'm glad I don't live in Seattle 

Last time I was there I got hit in the head with a salmon

Bunch of god dammed liberals  up there anyway.....

God love EM!!!!!!

Well rock on Mick and Molly

Yours 

WC

Thanks, WC. Look at all that rain as an opportunity to use less lube!

Then we heard from Donna, our Senior Correspondent:

Dear Mick,

It's August and the countdown to football season has begun.

I came across a very important piece of information today. I think it might serve as incentive for the spouses of football addicts to conduct a thorough research of the 2014-15 teams and players and offer input on a wise choice of which teams to support. None of this willy-nilly supporting of a team simply because you attended school there, or because they happen to reside in your home state. No, this is too, too important for that kind of limited thinking!

Donna

10% of men believe their sexual performance suffers when their favorite sports team loses. Other findings from a survey by areyouromantic.com: 30% of men believe their sexual performance improves when their favorite sports team is winning.

I'm not so sure, Donna. My local baseball team has been pretty mediocre this season, but it doesn't seem to have had an adverse impact on my sex life. In fact, it's a good excuse to turn the TV off and get on my knees between Mistress's lovely thighs.