This is how I spell relief

Ahhhh.

So, yeah. Great evening was had by all.

After leaving you to the wilds of my emotions; I leapt into bedroom for candle lighting, pillow fluffing, and music playing. Have to play music on nights like that, in hopes your throws of passion will be disguised by the verse-chorus-verse.

Playtime began at 8:50, ended around midnight. Of course, before beginning I stepped outside to admire this moon that had me itchy.. So big and full... Waning orange; belting it's glow about the backyard.
I sit, and contemplate last nights strategy... It is something I will have to go into much later though, I am rushed for time this morning. Have to say though, the visuals and stimulation that I endured yesterday led to the most amazing mind games and fantasies. Even more so, after drifting off to slumberland I found myself dreaming of many of you. Some with faces, some with not. To those of you that supplied me with fodder yesterday, you have my genuine gratitude.... Absolutely upmost genuine I assure you.

Long story short, 5 multiple orgasms later... I felt right as rain. Bouncing up and down on the bed like a school girl afterwards, big cheesy grin. That's right... Satisfaction guaranteed.

Smashing Pumpkins Soma still ringing pleasantly in my ears.... love that song to fuck to.
Listen and tell me if you agree.

This morning I struggle with small amounts of pain, as I preferred to have it a bit rough. That was my decision, I will not complain. There were a couple of times husband modified his work to have it seem there were two participating... Bad bad bad. As this now leads me down a new path of thought that I had never done, nor never considered. Two men and myself? Once upon a time I might have shuttered.... No shuttering now... Maybe goosebumps.
Definitely goosebumps.

Two job interviews and packing for camping will find me a busy girl today. I will make an attempt later in the afternoon to post something; hopefully taking you through the weekend, as I will not be near anything remotely technical for three days. Unless, a fishing pole counts.

So now, I must shower away the remnants of passion... Darn it. And move on to the not so desirable part of my strange and unequated life.

Will rivet you later.

Oh, which reminds me -- to all of you new readers enjoying content, thanks so much. Sometimes you have to wonder if you're going too far. I have to believe that it's not too far if its real... I do enjoy pushing the envelope here; and dig the thought that not only are my stories entertaining, but entirely enjoyable. That's why they're here you know.
Dammit, I'm not the only kink in the world... I declare... kink.

I will find time to write much later; smooches.