Well, Friday (today, in my book) was another munch I've missed. It worked out okay, though. Poor Sir is sick, and it would not have been pleasant had he and I been at the munch. I am gunning for next month, though, since it's likely he'll be out of commission come April. Meh! Stupid reality, ruining fantasy! Well, not that kink is fantasy, but I liked the phrasing.
Last night my Sir noted that I've been less than enthusiastic about teh sex lately, and wondered if something was up beyond my physical health, and I assured him that wasn't the case. This morning I made good on that assurance and he made me come a number of times. He held me down beneath him and fucked me hard. I didn't play coy or give more than very token resistance, because I was just so hot for him.
And yet he enjoyed the jello I made for him tonight more than that. It must've been pretty fucking good jello, y'think? (It totally was.)
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