My flight is cancelled until Sunday.
I’m pouting like crazy because my inner control freak just isn’t having it.
But my Daddy reminded me that it’s some extra time with loved ones. So I’m trying to have some perspective and I’m off to take a little nap with Sir.
While he was here, Sir fucked me from behind until I came and promptly fell asleep.
He picked up my cell phone and took a few photos of me napping to show me when I woke up.
This one was my favorite.
Continued from here.
When I heard Penthouse starting to come in, I adjusted myself somewhat, lowering the sheets here and there and raising my ass a bit. It was partially to just be a brat and partially to get out of actually having to take a nap.
“Sweetheart?” I heard him say from the doorway. “Are you trying to tease me?”
I kept my face down in the pillow to hide my smirk. “Maybe.”
After a few footsteps, I felt him climb into bed and thread his fingers through my hair, tugging my head back.
It’s kind of funny how winning sometimes looks.
My first meeting was Friday morning and it went exceptionally well.
I was tired, nonetheless, after having stayed up with Penthouse the night before. So, when I got back to his place, he ushered me into his bedroom.
“You’re taking a nap,” he said.
As a child, I was terrible at nap time. My teacher in preschool had to give me another activity to do after I would stay up and try to get the children around me to stay up with me. So, unless I am falling all over myself tired, I don’t take naps even now.
I pouted. “I can’t just nap."
He made sure to watch me get into bed and went to the door. "Close your eyes, I’ll join you in a little bit.”
I curled up in his bed and sighed. Outside, I could hear him talking to a few of his roommates. Blushing, I turned onto my stomach and closed my eyes.
So, I took my last final yesterday and I am now done with the semester! I tried to go out last night with Switch, but we didn’t actually wind up leaving his bedroom. I promise, I’ll finish and update soon. But, ugh, I’ve barely slept and I sort of need to recover.
Fortunately, I’m staying around until the end of the month for a job, so I don’t need to hurry up on packing.
Truth: If introduced to a comfortable couch, I will naturally curl up and want to take a nap. Especially in the right lighting. I have the impulses of a house-cat.
My terrible coffee to actual food consumed ratio yesterday has left me feeling pretty gross this morning. Oh, finals.