Meanwhile, Back In River City

Sadly, the sun set on our 2015 ski season Tuesday.

It was one of those seasons where we somehow caught the good weather karma, avoiding the bitter cold that sometimes descends for a week or two on our favorite ski hill.  Instead we got plenty of sun, and a tad of slush in this last week of our season.

After we took our daily quota of runs, we headed back to our hideaway, giving Mistress a final afternoon of intense high desert sunshine before our return to the soggy heartland.

Fortunately, there was plenty of time left after Mistress's sun session for a nap, and then the last of our holiday "two-a-days". After I had a chance to worship Mistress's clean shaven folds, she exercised her right to have a little more fun.

"I'm going to ride my cock now, Slave...."

And ride she did, to at least one more cum before her loyal Slave took his own pleasure.

That evening we drove back up the mountain for a lively music session, where locals and out-of-towners mingled in an ageless old rathskellar, dancing their Tuesday night away. It was a great way for us to cling to the fading ski season for one last night.

On the plane ride home yesterday, we resignedly made plans for a few months of heartland dreary. At least the temperatures have finally warmed, the gray remnants of all that snow finally seem to have melted, and there were some flowers poking up through our brown yard when we pulled into the drive.

And Mistress at least has the arms of her lover Jay to console her.

"Jay seems happy I'm headed home Slave....when I texted that I was heading East he asked 'when are you going to come see me?'"

So at least there are some benefits in re-establishing our hometown routines.

Sun Addict

After another idyllic day on sun drenched slopes, Slave dropped Mistress off at our house, then drove into town to pick up some provisions for dinners at home for our last two nights here. Although there are some lovely local restaurants, we did lots of that when our daughter was here. And there's nothing better than enjoying our dramatic sunset, enjoying a meal here together, then hunkering down in front of the fireplace.

I picked up a roasted chicken and some other goodies, and headed back to our little hideaway.  Guess who I found on our patio enjoying some late afternoon sun?

Free At Last

After dumping our daughter at the airport on Saturday, Mistress and Slave have indulged in some of the activities that only an "empty nest" allow.

First there was a lazy day hanging around Santa Fe, visiting a museum, wandering through that charming downtown and up Canyon Rd., at a leisurely pace, not at the forced march cadence that our "sweet" Co-Ed prefers, always striding 20 feet in front of her boring parents. Sometime the journey is more fun than the destination.

Back at our adobe hideaway on Sunday morning, we set our own schedule. Which included some unfiltered wake-up sex. Since it was our traditional "switch day", Slave dug out some soft towel strips, just long enough for binding Mistress to our bed.  Then Mistress's favorite power tool was deployed, and much cumming ensued.

Once the dust settled, Mistress gave her Slave the ultimate thumbs up.

"That was very good sex, Slave."

"Always happy to serve, Mistress."

After our ski day in bright sunshine, stripped of the overly filling and time killing lunch break our daughter always insists on, we were back at our hideaway by 3 pm or so, leaving time for Mistress to absord some high desert sunshine -- but without the cumbersome undies she was required to wear last week so as not to "shock" our daughter.

When I wandered out onto the patio with a snack, Mistress was already stretched out naked, languishing  in the sun.

"You're nakers, Mistress!"

"Have a problem with that, Slave....?"

Hardly.

Re-Booting Spring Break

Here at our SW hideaway today makes the end of spring break with surly Co-Ed and the beginning of a 4 day vacation for Mistress and Slave before heading back to River City. We drop our "little darling" off at the airport around 11 am today, and I suspect their will be a high five as we see her safely enter the terminal, ever present ear buds in place, headed back to campus.

What a bummer we couldn't find her a convenient flight on Sunday! (Not!)

Actually, she was better behaved on this trip than spring break 2012, which almost had Slave building a catapult to send her back to campus early.

Of course, now that she's 21, she can indulge over dinner or at lunch. Maybe that has mellowed her? It's good to see that she's developed a good taste for wine and higher end gin to mix with her tonic when Daddy is picking up the tab. But she still has a tendency to be disputatious, engaging in a form of conversation with her tedious and uninformed parents that the folks at Monty Python would have labeled "contradiction" rather than "argument" (if you are old enough to recall that bit).

Luckily, she does have a tendency to hole up in her "girl cave", streaming video over our rickety internet service, when we are not out skiing or dining. That has left Mistress and Slave some privacy for other more positive diversions (although sucking all that bandwidth makes it almost impossible to send a lowly work email). The last two mornings Mistress did some rather enthusiastic cock riding. Hopefully our cute Co-Ed could not hear her mother's moans of ecstasy at the other end of the house.

Meanwhile, back in River City, the town is all a twitter over the premier Sunday evening of that new A&E show about the "swingers next door", called "Neighbors with Benefits".

Here is a recent news report:

Hamilton Township Police Chief Jon Wheeler told trustees Wednesday that residents can expect to see additional patrols in the Thornton Grove community in the coming weeks due to the debut of A&E's new series "Neighbors with Benefits."

Wheeler said he's concerned that the show — which follows several local married couples who swap partners and engage in extramarital relationships — inaccurately portrays the 300-home community as a hotbed of out-and-proud swingers.

Wheeler said the patrols are intended to discourage gawkers and onlookers who may be drawn to the area by the program's depiction of the community as a veritable Peyton Place.

"They're kind of on the map now," he said. "The vast majority of people in this neighborhood just want to raise their families and have a nice quiet neighborhood."

Other news stories suggest that, in reality, there are so few local swingers in a community not previously known for "wild and crazy" that "cast members" for the show have to be bused in from as far as 200 miles away. 

If any of you watch the show Sunday night, let us know what you think. AS for Mistress and Slave, we may be too busy catching up for lost time.