If Only…

A___ and I are on a road trip right now which means many things; one of which is that we are sev­erly lim­ited in what we can “do” tonight. Frus­trat­ing. I had a whole thing writ­ten about this which I would post except that it’s not done and I’m not ready to fin­ish it and really all it said was basi­cally what I have already plus the fact that I woke up feel­ing submissive.

So I’ll leave you with that. That and … I’m a lit­tle drunk: If only we were home I would want to be tied to be the bed doing what­ever it was that A___ would have me do, no mat­ter what.

I keep think­ing about the dou­ble sided dildo we left at home and the bot­tle of astroglide we didn’t buy and the feel­ing of hav­ing some­thing slid­ing inside of me.

Or the feel­ing of my new-found desire to wor­ship A___ in ways like.…

Wow do I wish we were home

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