[tongue+groove] From vanilla to spumoni

[KHEmmi]

... so I decided to not go. Some may say that’s not right, or it sounds like I’m needy, but it’s my decision. It just won’t be any fun without her with me.

I know some will say it's not right, but you know what is actually right for you. It sounds to me like you know.

[Tongue+groove]

... so I decided to not go. Some may say that’s not right, or it sounds like I’m needy, but it’s my decision. It just won’t be any fun without her with me.

I know some will say it's not right, but you know what is actually right for you. It sounds to me like you know.

Thank you.

There’s also the idea that I hate being in a hotel alone. There’s a real anxiety about it to me.

And of course not having her there to spoil a set of sheets kind of puts a damper on it also.

Thanks again.

[denied_one]

... so I decided to not go. Some may say that’s not right, or it sounds like I’m needy, but it’s my decision. It just won’t be any fun without her with me.

I know some will say it's not right, but you know what is actually right for you. It sounds to me like you know.

Totally agree here.

Definitely fine to scrap the trip if Mrs. G is unable to accompany you.

I totally relate to the notion of your Wife being the "it" person for you, whom you want to be with all the time.

A lonely hotel...locked (?) at that.... definetly doesn't sound much fun to me either.

[Tongue+groove]

Spent yesterday afternoon naked and locked detailing her car. It was a great day in the sun even though the air was a bit hazy from the Canadian fires.

Life on the farm is never dull. Mrs. G had a hen hatch five new chick’s yesterday. New life is always exciting. She has another broody hen that she has egg’s under also. And then there’s the 4 different guinea’s that are setting also.

She came to bed last night requesting a back rub and no more. Somehow though she managed to use mr. T before it was all over. This was one of those times that being locked kept me in control. She was so limp and euphoric it would have been easy to use her or take care of myself. Slept caged and snug most of the night.

Just about the time I think I have my mind right, I don’t.

The locked life is a good life.

[Tongue+groove]

An eventful day yesterday. Nothing major, just simple stuff.

I had trimmed the sidewalks and they were covered with grass. Mrs g was getting ready to walk from the wood shop to the house. I told her to wait till I blew the walks clean so as not to track grass in the house. She sat in a lawn chair and said, “I can wait, I’ll set here and watch my slave work for me”

That stopped me in my tracks.

I was at a stage of setting more poles for my mill building. Mrs. G ran the tractor while I maintained the auger. Then I had her manage a boom pole on the loader to set 14’ posts while I walked with the dangling post to keep it steady. She did an awesome job despite the heat that she’s not fond of. She has fair, freckled skin that doesn’t tolerate too much strong sun. I was really proud of her for safely operating a tool she had never used and in a sensitive situation.

I spent the rest of the day setting the posts on my own. It was a safe situation so I stripped down and worked naked while tamping the posts in. The sun felt refreshing on my skin.

On another note I had two very odd dreams last night. In one I was at my annual doctor checkup and he told me that my psa numbers had sky rocketed and I needed to cease chastity and start ejaculating 3 times per week. Hopefully that’s not the case when I see him in two weeks.

The second was much more pleasurable. Mrs. G had put a very wide and snug leather collar on me. So much so that I couldn’t bend my neck to look down at her. I was at her mercy to a leash and verbal instructions.

I woke up with major cage straining wood.

I think a collared life is a life I would like to try, sound good to me.

[Chosen_Jackal]

Red has asked me to start looking for a collar as well. It’s been so busy lately that I’d all but forgotten, so your post reminded me that I need to look into that.

[Tongue+groove]

So I was getting ready to prep some calves to be shipped. Mrs.G always gives them their shipping fever shots. I just push them through and head catch them.

She holds up a prepared serenge and says , I like shoving it in, sometimes it’s nice to just shove it in. Do you know how to just shove it in?

I never know how to respond to her whenever she’s like this.

[denied_one]

She sure knows how to tickle your brain, T&G!

[Tongue+groove]

Yes she does and she knows exactly what she’s doing.