Showing posts with label glass of water. Show all posts
Showing posts with label glass of water. Show all posts
Sunday, April 29, 2012
Sunday Morning Turn-ons
Spring has sprung here, everything is in bloom. It's the best part of the year, except that I find myself somewhat congested these days. Might be allergies, could be the wacky up-and-down changes in temperature. No matter the cause, I wake up feeling stuffed-up and dry-mouthed.
So for the past few weeks, before going to bed, I make sure to put a glass of water on my nightstand.
I've written about glasses of water before...what it means when Master brings one to me in the morning (blowjob). But this morning, the water was already in place. No sooner did I wake up and then reach over to take a drink, when Master said, "You've had your sip of water."
Dang, that was quick.
And He was ready. He pinched my nipples for a bit, to make sure I was awake, then He rolled over and I curled up next to Him and stroked His cock, my head resting on his stomach. Eventually, He placed His hand on the back of my head and moved me into position. I took His cock into my mouth, and we started the day off right.
When it was over, I asked Him if He had already been thinking about a blowjob, or if He got the idea when He heard me drink the water. He said He'd been thinking about it, but that when I took the drink of water, it turned Him on.
"Pretty much anything you do with your mouth turns me on," He said, as He ran His thumb across my lips. Then He moved His hand down to my neck and wrapped it around my throat, gently and only for a moment, a quick reminder of Ownership. When He let go, it was time to get up and start the day.
Friday, January 27, 2012
No words needed
Yesterday morning, He got up first. I'd been awake for a while, but I wasn't quite ready to meet the day. I heard Him stir on His side of the bed, then He got up and put on some sweats. He did not talk to me. Instead He went to the kitchen and made the coffee. I stayed in the warm confines of our bed.
After the coffee was brewing, He returned to our bedroom. He still didn't say anything. He came to my side of the bed and placed a glass of water on my nightstand. Then He undressed and got back in bed.
No words were needed. The glass of water told me all I needed to know. I drank from it, quietly. Then I turned over, snuggled down next to His now-naked body, and I sucked His cock.
Funny how owned a glass of water can make me feel.
After the coffee was brewing, He returned to our bedroom. He still didn't say anything. He came to my side of the bed and placed a glass of water on my nightstand. Then He undressed and got back in bed.
No words were needed. The glass of water told me all I needed to know. I drank from it, quietly. Then I turned over, snuggled down next to His now-naked body, and I sucked His cock.
Funny how owned a glass of water can make me feel.
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