Monday, March 27, 2006GrumbleGrumble
I hate not having time for sex.
I realize I could probably fit it in. But the sex we have now, well, it isn't the "fit it in" kind of sex. That sex is better left in the bad old days before D/s. A quickie might be fun for some, but we find it leads to resentment, hurt, and a serious lack of orgasm for me. Why on earth would we want to do that?
On the other hand, this means that our frequency has dropped from three times a week to once--if we're lucky.
Grumblegrumblegrumble. I do not like this. I am a three times a week Lady.
However, I can find no immediate solution to the problem outside of hiring Superman to turn the clock back an extra hour each night.
Needless to say, pet is way overdue for some serious ass fucking. And since we bought him one of these, all the more so. Yum.