Q:Can you tell me about one of your day dreams today?
I am sitting in a comfy chair, with a drink at hand. My girl kneeling in handcuffs between my legs, her face upturned to support my resting cock, her breath tickling my balls.
I hold my ipad, browsing tumblr.
I sip my drink.
She waits for my command.
Q:I most likely need a lesson or two in patience, but I definitely want far more instantly gratifying things from you.
First the patience, then the gratification.
Q:Dear Mr. Grey, you try my patience in the worst way. But I've found it's always worth the seemingly very loooong wait. ;)
If you need some lessons in patience…
Q:So, tumblr seemed to be telling me you were gone. Don't do thaaaat.
A glitch in my blog’s settings. Rumours of my deletion have been greatly exaggerated.
Rumours of my not being on tumblr for weeks are largely true.
Q:YEAAAAA! You're back! I have MISSED you so! Hope you are well, and all around you is/are also. A huge fan.
I’m back, almost. Thanks for your enthusiasm, it made me smile :)
Well? I’m almost there.
Q:Where are you, Sir?
I’ve been sick. Not badly, but a lot. Never have I suffered so much from colds and flus and fevers.
This blog has not been on my mind, I’ve just been gritting teeth and keeping on keeping on.
Q:I'm leaving your site on my boyfriends keyboard, hoping he will get some ideas from you. I've been swooning over your site all day playing with my soaking wet clit. Thank you for a wonderful day in bed.
My pleasure :)
What happened? I hope your boyfriend enjoyed it as much as you did.