Tuesday, February 11, 2014

The drive by




Clyde calls me and starts a normal conversation. You know, how was your morning , blah, blah. Then he gets that serious tone of voice and tells me to,

"Strip."

I'm giggling, "What, like right now?"

"Yes, go into the living room and strip."

Oh hes serious. I do as I'm told,

"Now what?"

"Go to the window and press your body to it."

I argue with him about it for a moment with no such luck.

So I sneak over to the window and hide behind the curtains. But then I see him. I see Clyde's truck creeping down the street at a slow pace.

When he gets in front of our house I step out and press my body to the big, cold window and watch as he slowly drives by with a big smile on his face.

As I watch the back of his truck pulling away, I tell  him,

"That was fun, can I put my clothes back on now?"

"Yes, you may. I'll see you in a few hours for lunch."




Sunday, February 9, 2014

Its never good when the police get involved

We had just dropped our youngest daughter off at a friends house for a sleepover. As we drove away alone, Clyde got that glint in his eye and drove to a new part of the development. You know where there are half finished houses and no people.

Clyde and I love to be naughty in public however, we try not to get caught. He parked on a dark street and told me to suck his cock.

I took one more look at our surroundings before ducking down and servicing my man. It was just getting good. He had his head thrown back , clearly enjoying himself, and my head bobbed up and down on his shaft.

Suddenly, the truck was filled with a bright.
 light. Clyde let's go of my head and I jump up only to come face to face with a police officer.

Oh shit!

But then I notice a small smile on his face. I look right at him and wipe my mouth with a grin and a red face.

He looks at clyde then back to me a few times.

"Can I see you liscences please?"

We both hand them over to the officer and as he looks them over, he says,

"Are y'all married?"

"Yes Sir."  I say

Hes really smiling now. He knows and we know . But he doesn't really call us out on it. He just warns us about parking there, tips his hat and tells us to have a good night. And he walks away knowing what he just interrupted.

I could have died!!!

I'm too old for this shit....... But I'm sure it won't be the last time.

About us ^^

I finally got around to updating my "About us" page. I tried several times but the words just wouldn't come.

I mean, how do you squeeze 20 years of history with some one, on one page?

I think I have managed to capture a peek into our dynamic.

So, for any new readers or anyone who might want to know a little more about us, I invite you to check out the page.

Thanks for visiting my blog.  :-)



Friday, February 7, 2014

Bull wrestling


Clyde comes home for lunch everyday. Sometimes sex happens, sometimes not. But today, oh today was too good not to share. We have learned to make the most of our time at home without kids.

I sat next to him on the couch, naked and he placed a pillow across his lap and patted. I eagerly draped myself across his lap. He began by fondling by bottom and tracing the curves. It tickled and I giggled a little. He spoke about how much he loves my ass.

The first smack took me by surprise because he got me right along the middle, hitting the tender flesh between the cheeks. I yelled out. He must have liked the sounds I was making because he kept aiming for the same spot over and over. I wriggled about as he kept spanking, he threw his leg over mine to hold me in place.

Spank, spank, spank he kept on.

My thighs, right cheek, left cheek, middle. A pattern was formed.

He was holding nothing back.

My ass is on fire and I'm breathing hard as he spanks away.

Suddenly I'm looking at the floor on my hands and knees. I hear him move behind me, then I feel him...... there.

He takes me hard. Pounding with every thrust.

"Chest down"

I comply and push back with all my might just trying to stay in place.

He pounds away and when we are done, my entire body feels like jelly.

I turn to him and say "Gosh, that felt like wrestling a bull."

We had a good laugh, cleaned up and off to work he went.

I couldn't help but smile as he left, knowing I had just been used and I loved it.

Sunday, February 2, 2014

A rant

"Are you the Master?"

"Maybe, but sometimes you make me wonder if this is what you want."

*me rolling my eyes and giving a big sigh*

"Are you the Master or not?"

"Yes"

"Then nip this shit in the bud and put me in my place."

"Quit acting like that!"

"Try again!"

*me sighing and walking away*

Let me back up.

First let me say that I may or may not be fairly tipsy.

The day started off great. I woke up this morning and told him I feel frisky. To which he responded by diving between my legs and licking me to a great orgasm.

No complaints about that.

Which led to him demanding that I get over here and suck his cock.

No complaints about that.

A few hours later..... He loved me in my yoga pants and took the belt to my ass and fucked me from behind for his pleasure.

No complaints there.

A few hours after that..... He dragged me to the bedroom by my pony tail and had his way with me again. For his pleasure.

Now by this point I'm worked up about not having a release. Some words were said and here I am...... Frustrated and alone. And maybe sulking and drinking some wine.

So again I say..... Are you the Master?.....


Then put me in my place!




*this post will probably never see the light of day but I feel better for having written it!*




Oh whoops I hit publish.... Time for some more wine.....


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