Exposed

The text read - Then get into position. 

I know what that means. But when the a/c is on and the ceiling fan is spinning overhead and one has just stepped out of the shower having washed one's hair, it can get a little chilly in position on the bed under said fan. 

By the time BIKSS got up here I had pulled the blankie over me. Well, I was technically still in position, he just couldn't *see* anything. 

"It's cold" I laughed as he stepped into the room. 

"It IS a bit chilly, isn't it?" he chuckled. 

No matter, he pulled the covers up so that my head was now also under the sheets, and then went back to see to my bottom half. He flipped up the blankie to expose my legs and bum. And there he lingered with tongue and fingers on my girly bits for quite a while.

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"Do you want to have a cum?" 

"Anything"...

"Do you want to have a cum?"

"Okay"

OK, not the sexiest response. But he did give me Wanda (which is what we're calling the pink vibe from his last far-away trip) and I had a cum eventually, helped by his hands making the rounds over my body - on my nipples, in my pussy and around my throat. 

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I wished I had Roger in my mouth too, but he had said no Roger until after I came. Hrmph. Still, I managed to sneak in a suck or two as he was kneeling over me so that was fun :)

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During the whole time I was covered from the waist up I wondered tho, if that was what it felt like to be on the servicing side of a glory hole...

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As I was milling about getting dressed to accompany BIKSS on an errand, my bum must have gotten in the way of his vision, 'cos he gently tugged me over to where he was lying on his back with his knees bent. I knelt beside his hip as he smacked my butt. I have come to the conclusion that the ONE good thing about being a little chubbier is that there was more flesh to smack in the behind zone before all this weight-loss nonsense. *ouch*

Wicked & Tempting

There was a time when I was more liquid and we spent a lot of weekends attending concerts, musicals and plays. 

Then the economy started going downhill and I wasn't untouched by its slow but decided decline.

But since BIKSS started his new job it seems things are also looking up for him a little, so he got us tickets to watch Wicked last night. Now usually I'm the one that goes and makes the arrangements - so it kinda made me anxious to leave it all up to him. 

I'm happy to say, tho, that it went smoothly! Yes, I know, I know, how hard can it be to pick a date, buy some tickets, and go pick them up right?

Well, he's a guy. So you never know. *Runs for cover*

After a quick-enough but not-too-rushed dinner at a swanky restaurant nearby, we headed to the theatre. The performance was awesome. The people next to us, anything but. After the intermission we asked if we could change seats cos our neighbours were fidgeters. I hate fidgeters. With a vengeance. 

Turns out there was an empty row nearby and the ushers were understanding. So off we went to sit in our own row. I was happy for 3 minutes. But there was a draft and I was beginning to freeze. So I hopped over BIKSS after the first number to sit on his other side.

something like that

I was in a skater dress (the one from this post) and an embroidered top I inherited from mum, and he told me later that as I made my way over him he almost slipped his hands under my skirt. :)

Something about that made me feel really proud. And special. Like a temptress. I dunno. Maybe it's an "I still got it!" feeling. Lol.

Whatever it is, I've always said I enjoy dressing up for myself, but I suppose that just means I like looking good (yes I'll admit it) so that the boys will notice me - only now I realise I don't do it for that reason anymore, 'cos there's only one bloke I continue to want to tempt. 

Saturday Spanking

Tenant gone to work - check! 

Parents off to the sister's - check!

Daddy on the way - check! check! check!

I was in the shower when BIKSS arrived and then we escaped into the room where I showed him some new stuff from my wardrobe. Me and mum were clearing out some things from her old place during the week and I found my very late grandmother's blouses (known as kebaya) - traditional wear which is seldom seen these days. (She passed when I was a year old, so those things are older than I am!)

CLICK HERE to read more about it. 

Kinda looks like that

So anyway, I have some modern ones and those are way more colourful and intricate. The grandmother's are a single colour and less transparent, and works well as an open front lightweight cardigan. (And by the way, I came across this very useful reference for women's styles while trying to figure out if there was an actual word for said open front cardi - it turns out, there isn't. )

While explaining about all this stuff and showing him this and that I must have been bouncing all over the bed and BIKSS was lying about not-straight-ly on it and eventually I ended up across his knee. And when a little girl is across one's knee, one has no other option but to spank that little girl's bum! 

It lasted longer than usual, and it was so good to lie there and just feel his hand connect with my butt again. And again. And again. LOL. I didn't want to get up! 

The sex, as always, was good. But that spanking alone was enough to make it a perfect Saturday!

Vegetables are Good for You

'Nuff said.