Triumphant Return

We're back from our weekend away. I'm feeling very loved up right now.

40ish hours with my owner, my kids, good friends and their children. A whole weekend away from phones, television and internet (not to mention the housework here - why is it always more satisfying to tidy up someone else's house?). A couple of days where everyone got along and had a good time. Babies passed from adult to adult, children snuggled by every set of arms available, voices creating a constant, good-natured babble.

And the smaller joys - two moms (me! one of them was me!) leaving the kids behind to bring home groceries and treats, and a latte and a cheeseburger before coming home. Sleeping in. Drinks! (Wild woman here had a glass of cava and a cider. I'm out of control, I tell you.) All sorts of yummy nibblies. Naps. S'mores on the wood burning stove when the bonfire was rained out. Good coffee.

Oh, and the sex. That's what you're really interested in, right? :D

The frantic, who-knows-when-someone-will-walk-into-the-room sex on the couch, pants roughly pulled down to my knees and hands slamming me down onto his cock.

The late morning, time-to-get-up sex. Hands around my throat, ripping the skin off my hips and ass, pinching my nipples, grabbing handfuls of breast and tearing at them, smacking my face.

The we're-supposed-to-be-packing, someone-foolishly-left-herself-alone-in-the-bedroom sex, my face pressed down into the blankets, silently screaming as the Captain forced himself into my ass and made rough use of me. I'm still feeling that one.

And to think, I nearly begged the Captain to call the whole trip off on Friday, because Quattrus's condition was acting up and I felt nervous about being away from our doctors and the children's hospital. I'm glad I held my tongue. We had a wonderful time. And, of course, Quattrus was in perfect shape the whole time we were there. :P

P.S. At one point the Captain announced that his foot was itchy, so I leaned over and scratched it for him. (Meanie. He knows feet squick me out.) One of our friends looked up incredulously and asked "Do you ever do anything for yourself?" I giggled inside.