Molly and mick's TV Reviews: The Girlfriend Experience

On a quiet night at home, Mistress and Slave are wont to cook up some comfort food and settle before our modestly sized flat screen and consume the TV series de jour. We usually only spend about 90 minutes. Sometimes less.  But there are so many quality shows on these days (we lean to ones we can watch without commercial interruption) that we always seem to have a backlog of shows that pique our interest. We've already worked our way through the two O.J Simpson series, which are definitely worth viewing.

This week we've dipped into the Girlfriend Experience, a series that was on STARZ earlier this year. It focuses on a nubile young law student with commitment issues who decides to supplement her income and pay off those burdensome student loans by becoming a high priced "escort". She's the  type that has no qualms about going all the way, "bareback blow jobs", and (a euphemism Mistress was surprised I had never heard before) "dining at the Y". Here's the trailer for this year's season 1.

Suffice it to say that the storyline is a tad incredible. We can't figure out how this fetching young woman has the time or energy to attend 2nd year law classes, study, hold down an internship at a high end Chicago law firm, fuck her way around the loop with a variety of older "johns" and also cavort with her boss at the law firm. Ah, to be 24 again!

But there is ample cock riding, and many shots of the lovely leading lady in various states of undress in high end lingerie. Not much kink yet, but a few shots exploit slave's tights fetish. It's just the sort of frothy, light weight summer  entertainment that Mistress and slave find appealing.

But here's the ultimate test of hotness: Mistress was lounging next to me on the couch, the sexy nightie she donned at the end of her work day barely covering those fetching clean shaven folds.

Actually not covering them all.

That look can be a little distracting to slave, sometimes causing me to multi-task. So it was no surprise that my fingers soon found themselves fiddling with Mistress wantonly exposed lady parts as "Ashley" mounted yet another cock on the screen.

The surprise was that Mistress came in about 15 seconds after I so boldly assaulted her.

"Wow... what was that about Mistress...."

"I don't know, slave....it had been since this morning.... and the show is kind of hot, isn't it?"

So based on that review, the GFE gets two thumbs (and one throbbing cock) up.

Slave Stands Corrected

As I worshiped Mistress yesterday morning, she read through the blog, gave a little snicker, then put down my laptop and focused on my attentive tongue.

Once she was satisfied, slave was allowed to mount her and take his own pleasure in a very traditional way, but quite fulfilling nonetheless. Of course, I asked and was given permission to cum.

When the dust settled I asked Mistress if she liked the illustration in the blog.

"Very hot slave....but you got it wrong...."

"How so, Mistress?"

"When we do it with him standing, I'm on my back, legs up.... not on my tummy....."

Hmmmm..... I had gotten it wrong.... So in the interests of journalistic accuracy, count today's entry as a correction of yesterday's mistake. It must have been more like this, though I suspect the knees might be bent, not vertical:


Or maybe like this, except reverse the gender:

Mistress's Thursday Morning Double Header

When slave took advantage of his Thursday morning wake-up sex privileges I had a vague recollection that Mistress might be going to visit her lover Jay later in the morning. She mentioned it as an aside the evening before, but without any clear indication that her visit would be any more than a "social call" - two friends who had not seen each other in several weeks, with some catching up to do.

And even if Mistress and Jay clearly had some "hanky panky" on the agenda, Jay has never been the type of cuckolder who gave directions limiting Mistress's sexual activities before one of their "dates".  Maybe there is a little sub in Jay's psychic make-up, because he's never had a problem with "sloppy seconds".

Mistress called me on her way over to her lover's cottage in the hills outside of town.

"I'm on my way over to see Jay, slave....."

"Oh. I forgot.  Anything on the agenda, Mistress?"

"Not sure.  I guess what will happen will happen, slave.....stay tuned."

You can bet I was, though Mistress had been permissive, not requiring her slave to wear his cage.

I had a lunch meeting myself, and it wasn't until about 1:30 pm that I heard again from Mistress. She called as she was leaving Jay's planning to meet him at Orangeleaf for some after action yogurt. (Healthier than a post-orgasmic cigarette!).

"So how did it go, Mistress?"

"Some very raucous sex, slave....I will fill you in at home tonight...."

Of course, this piqued slave's curiosity. I actually left work a little early, to discover Mistress in our bed. A nap must have been in order after her late morning exertions.

Mistress allowed her slave to taste and soothe her clean shaven folds.  It's always interesting to see if my taste buds pick up the disparate flavors of another lover mingling with Mistress's musky, addictive juices.

"Can you tell I've been busy slave.... "

"definitely some alien flavors down there Mistress...."

Clearly fatigued, Mistress provided only a brief after action report.

"When I got there we just talked for a while, slave.....then he took me into the bedroom and undressed me."

"And what happened next, Mistress?"

"Some cock riding slave....and his favorite .....taking me from behind as I bent over the bed.  It was pretty physical slave....he said it was just like old times....."

I imagined things unfolding as depicted in this helpful illustration:


Clearly Jay had some pent up demand.

Not surprisingly, after her Thursday morning double header, Mistress was in no mood to indulge her slave after a bonus cum resulting from my brief and fruitful worship.

But she is resilient. I suspect she will be more than welcoming this morning.

Back Into Our Groove

After two weeks with Mistress away, it was almost like starting from scratch when it comes to the restoration of conjugal routines. So there has been a certain amount of retraining for slave when it comes to satisfying Mistress's needs and desires here.

She seems to have finally overcome some of the digestive issues that dogged her on her return from Africa, but even that didn't stop our daily sexual routines of evening worship and morning wake-up sex.

And what about extracurricular activities?

"I may try to go over and see Jay on Thursday, slave....."

Hmmm.  I'm sure Jay has been missing his married lady nookie. There may be more to report on this subject tomorrow, for all of you cuckold afficianados.

On another subject....

Yesterday Terri asked whether the Dowager Domme had actually seen that snapchat shot of slave's "equipment" locked in his cage when she was looking over Mistress's shoulder in their rustic tent in Kenya.  I had asked the same question to Mistress but her answer had no real assurance.

"The jury remains out on that one, slave. She clearly was in visual range of my screen when your photo popped up.  Whether she actually saw and understood what she was looking at, I have no idea.  She didn't ask me about it."

So I guess the next time I see the Dowager Domme, I will have in the back of my mind the notion that she may be eyeing my crotch and wondering "is he or isn't he."

Yikes.