I have been swamped with work and haven't had time to write more about my Florida adventures. I'll try to do that soon. In the meantime, I did want to share a bit about my homecoming.
The first night was very sweet. I took a cab home from the airport and was greeted by a very excited dog, teenaged kids who were pouting because their dad told them to tidy up before their mom got home, and a wonderful husband who had a kiss and a glass of wine ready for me
That evening's sex was tender and romantic. It may even have swayed vanilla except for the fact that it regularly included questions from Adventurer such as, "Did you cuddle in bed like this at night?" and me answering, "Lay on your back. I mostly cuddled like this with my head right here on his chest. Then my fingers could trace his body like this. Sometimes he'd kiss the top of my head, and I'd look up at him and kiss him like this....and my hand would go lower and begin to stroke him....mmm you are so hard and ready for me."
Needless to say, Adventurer enjoyed all my reenactments. I tried to remember as many details as I could to share with him, but several slipped my mind and ended up coming out casually over the next few days -- the time I woke G up with a morning blow job, the way we kissed in the pool, what it felt like to walk hand-in-hand on the beach, the time G fingered me on the couch, the time I rode him on the couch with his friend in his bedroom just feet away. I think the slow drip of information may have been as enjoyable as if I could have remembered it all that first night.
I also want to share that being away from each other for a few days left Adventurer with a strong desire for me that wasn't sated by that first night. That weekend, he told me that he couldn't keep his eyes or his hands off me. He asked if I would be willing to participate in some kinky play...and while I'm always up for fun, I was especially eager to please after my wonderful time away.
Kinky play involved being bound ankle to wrist by some satin sashes. I was on my back at the edge of the bed as Adventurer spent time pleasuring my pussy. His expert tongue made me cum. His fingers explored me. It was bliss. Then he gave me an evil look as he went to the closet and took out a package of wooden clothes pins. He smiled as he attached the first one below my right nipple. It pinched deliciously. He added three more until my right breast had a "smile" shape of clothes pins along my areola. He did the same to my left breast.
I think he was tempted to add one right to my nipples, but first he needed to be inside me. He slid his cock into my dripping pussy and began to fuck me hard. The clothespins bounced and I was unable to prevent it because of my bound state. Each thrust reinvigorated that pinch-y feeling. He smiled down at me and commented, "Isn't physics great?". LOL
The magic wand came out to make me orgasm a few more times before he left his load inside me. My nipples had been spared his initial plans, but he also commented on the fact that my butt looked especially spankable after Florida and he looked forward to doing that soon.
for G in no way diminishes her love for me.
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for G in no way diminishes her love for me.
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. Now, one definitely is
until the windows clear. 
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