Ha! As if there was such a thing as "normal" in this household!
Our vacation was awesome and exhausting. No, we didn't even playtime, we were playing so much. Saturday night, Beloved allowed me to nuzzle his cock, but then said that was enough. I was disappointed and happy to curl into my sleeping bag at the same time.
We got back Sunday late and made love. We had an argument on Monday that landed me face-down on the bed for a mild spanking and a thorough talking-to. We played volleyball in the rain on Tuesday. Beloved flew out at 4:30 am this morning for a meeting in Philly and will be home at 10 pm tonight. We are playing Cranium with a bunch of friends on Thursday. We are having guests for supper on Friday. We are hosting a playparty on Saturday.
a-yup. Normal.
I'm actually pretty nervous about the playparty. It's one thing to go to club and play, where people might peek in but you probably won't meet them on the street. It's another entirely to play with people we hang out with semi-regularly and are otherwise friends with. I'm scared of not being a good hostess, of being found wanting by people I like, of people I like coming on too strongly. *sigh* The bright side is that one person has offered to share his knowledge on ropework, with the disclaimer that he is self-taught. *grin* I might be the model for some of that. *rolls eyes* yeah, I'm excited about the party...just equally nervous.
Anywho...if I don't write much this week, at least you have some idea as to why.
Ah huh. Party's got me a bit nervous as well. I think mainly because of the fact that I'm not quite sure what will happen, and its just the uncertainty getting to me. But, I suppose we'll see.
ReplyDelete'sides. I'm puttin faith in Master to hopefully not put me in -too- many uncomfortable situations. The ones that play with my mind at least.
Glad to see you're back. Missed ya. Hope to see you soon.