… will have to wait, until I return.
Now, this was brought to writing since T has walked into me doing the bad deed this morning. I have the distinct feeling his sleepy head vanished in thin air once he realized what I was doing in the hot tub. But we are a modern couple. Almost. Besides having or not having sex whenever we feel like it, we do keep minding our own respective businesses, as if we were true Brits. “Good morning” he greeted, to immediately add “and indeed I see it is for you”. I would have blushed, but I was too busy finishing. Which I did, as he started brushing his teeth.
So now, about twelve hours later, I am thinking about my odd wanking ever. Like wanking with the feeling you are cheating on him, secretly hoping he will find you, which he eventually did. Well a lot of my previous sex life dwells on my feeling of being off limits. I like the forbidden thing. With the grain of salt. Now, back to milking the monkey. Have you ever tried coming with a soft dick?
Or have you tried it as a revenge? On him? On you? Got you thinking?