Recoverd, maybe...

I got back to Shreveport really late in the morning and only got two hours of sleep before having to go to work. I was sick all day Tuesday and went home early to sleep. I woke up only for dinner then went back to sleep. I feel a lot better today, but I’m still sleepy. K called and told me to get a lot of sleep for the weekend. We will have a lot more time together. She wants to try one of those toys my parents gave me. Well, that’s what she wants so off to dinner and then sleep.

Back home...

We had to rush to the airport since I slept late. I quickly breezed through security. Then waited to board the plane. The flight was full and I was sure they were going to hand search my carry on. Nope, walked right on the plane. I need to plan this more often, since when I don’t really want them to search, they search, and we I do, they don’t. All those embarrassing things, and no one to embarrass. The flight was bad. Turbulence started right when they start handing out the snacks and drinks and didn’t stop. In fact, it kept getting worse. I tried to sleep, but soon got really nauseous. I couldn’t wait to get on the ground and get rid of the headache. K came to pick me up at the airport. What I didn’t know was that she went out and bought a new trench coat earlier. When I got to her car, she was wearing her new trench coat, buttoned all the way up. I couldn’t see what was under it. By the time we got to the tollbooth to exit the airport, I could barely contain my curiosity. As soon as we pulled on the highway, I was checking under the trench coat. She was wearing a sexy corset, garter belt, stockings, and a cute little g-string. All the way home I gently caressed her, but had to restrain myself. After torturing me in the car, I couldn’t keep my hands off of her. When we got home neither could she. She wouldn’t let me take any of her beautiful cloths off. She then begged to be tied up and how could I refuse. It had been a long weekend and we both needed some fun. I tortured her until she couldn’t take it anymore, and then removed her from the bonds and gently removed the beautiful outfit. It had done its job well. We continued to play with each other for a couple of hours. Exhausted, elated, and sans headache, I still had to drive to Shreveport. I really hated leaving and left really late. I wonder why?

Apples everywhere...

We went to pick apples with my parents best friends. They were nice and the drive in the country was really cool. The leaves haven’t started to change yet, but it was nice cool weather. The orchard was the one my dad and I would go to when I was in high school. It has been a long time since I’ve been there. The apples weren’t really ready, my dad said he would return in two weeks and get some more. We only picked about one bag of apples and my parents’ friends picked two. When we got home later that evening, we hung out in the kitchen and helped cook dinner, a leg of lamb and mashed potatoes. After about all day without talking about sex, it seems over the first bottle of wine the conversation drifted into that subject, and never left. The two bottles of wine we had were from my parents’ friends. They bottle their own wine and have a ranch with a couple of horses on it. The wine was really good. While waiting for the lamb to cook, mom went and grabbed my birthday gifts, a huge box of godiva chocolate and an oyster knife. She then decided to give me a few extra toys they had. Apparently, they order toys and seem to collect a lot of free gifts that they really didn’t want. Oh well, their loss, my gain. I really love our relationship. They gave me a few catalogs that they collected that I hadn’t seen before. More stuff for the carry on. It will be neat to see if I get searched. The lamb was awesome, and for desert we had godiva chocolate and a really nice bottle of champagne.

Birthday dinner...

I slept till noon. Papa took me to see one of his pet real-estate projects. We talked mostly about my finances and job. Then we visited step-mom at her job, and we talked about dyeing my hair a super color of red. Came home and took a nap. They took me to a really nice French restaurant out in the country. We had tuna, swordfish, pheasant, and good bottle of white wine with a lot of good conversation, mostly about sex. I got some really good ideas. K is going to hate me or not.

St. Louis...

I had to quickly drive to dallas to make it to K's so that she could take me to the airport in time for the flight to St. Louis. Security had me take my shoes off, but didn't search my carry on. Too bad... I had placed a couple of condoms, a black silk thong, nipple clamps, and an issue of tabboo in the bag to embarrass them as they searched. Don't worry, I have the return trip to see if they search the carry on. Flight was ok, but I was a little nauseous when the plane landed. My dad and step-mom came and picked me. They liked my red hair color even though, it has been fading and looks more like red highlights now. Within five minutes of getting to the car, they were asking about my sex life after the obligatory how’s your job and your finances. I seem to have a special relationship with my parents that not very many people have. We talk about everything, but mostly about sex, not just sex, but sex-sex. And we don’t forget to talk about love, relationships, and friendships, but mostly sex. We got home and shared a bottle of birthday champagne with good conversation. I told them about K, friend / fuck-buddy. They would really love to meet her. They liked my term we came up with, fuck-buddyPlus or fuck-buddyDelux as my dad stated in his French accent ;). Off to bed.

Long drive, but short day...

The drive was really long this time. I was kept extremely busy sunday afternoon. I didn't leave until 8pm, so I got to shreve at about 12:30am. I had to stop at every rest stop to jump out and wake up. Work was ok, but we had some trouble this morning and got it pretty much fixed in about an hour. After that, everything was just fine. Busted out early, to get home and post a little on lj, and scan some pics in. I grabbed a couple of stacks of photos I had in my desk. Some interesting ones, and others are of the cats. We'll see which ones I post.

Reward...

I had a lot of fun collecting my reward from K for helping her with the temperament test. :P I seemed to wake up once we jumped into bed. Funny how that works. ;)