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The Dog Days are Over
Well, folks, it finally happened. My bad luck streak has come to an end. I had a date with my SM friend (the one for whom I played wing woman a few weeks ago), and it was worth the wait!
I was practically vibrating with excitement all day, during which I did my best to keep busy. I met my hubby for dinner and to hand off the kids. While at dinner, my friend messaged me with his estimated arrival time, and advised me not to get dessert. “Besides you, I want ice cream, and there’s a Friendly’s nearby.” That had me shivering with antici . . . pation. (And giggling like a school girl)
After dinner, I had some extra time before my friend arrived. I decided to squeeze in a trip to the Victoria’s Secret in the mall across the street from the hotel where we were to meet. I got to the room, settled a few of my things, and went to get ice. I met him in the hallway on the way back to the room. I had hoped to have a bit of time to primp before he arrived, but I’d probably have driven myself crazy waiting, so it was a pleasant surprise.
We chatted for a bit, and we ended up making use of the new Truth or Dare game I have on my phone (courtesy of another friend). I kept getting questions, and he kept getting dares, including hula dancing naked, simulating masturbation, and naked slow dancing (with me). Things finally got going when he was supposed to lick my belly button, and he “missed.”
From there, things got hotter and (in my case) wetter . . . And afterwards, we forced ourselves to get dressed and go in search of ice cream (the aforementioned Friendly’s was closed).
Having procured our desserts, we returned to the hotel room to enjoy them. Then my friend, the victim of a long week at work, got sleepy and asked whether I minded if he napped. I figured it would be to my advantage to have him well rested, so I amused myself as he dozed. Alas, when he awoke, he decided it was time to head home, though it did take him awhile (and several goodbye kisses) before he departed. I probably should have pounced, but he did look tired.
I had originally planned to remain at the hotel ‘till morning, but grew restless and decided to head home to my cozy bed and my honey—who awoke to a rather nice surprise . . .
=)
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