I am happy to say that it has nothing to do with ordering a quad-bajuggle size anything from a fast food joint. Prince Alarming has a new nick name, I shall now refer to him as Sabi. My apologies in advance for changing it up and potentially confusing anyone. However I believe it's early enough on that I can pull it off.
So Mr. Sabi was away for a week on business. I'm perfectly happy and content with this, when he's gone I can get a lot done, I feel wonderful, in charge of everything that has to do with life and taking on chores and anything left undone. I probably even walk around a bit differently feeling somewhat like wonder-woman. I can do it all! Lovely that!
We talk a bit, probably not as much as we could while he's away but I'm fine with that as well. I am still very much my own person I will not wilt and wither away if I don't hear his voice sending vibrations through my ear each day.
During one of our chats we got into the usual "I wanna see you." ... "I want to do dirty, awful things to you." When suddenly, his words made my mind absolutely sing. Normally it wouldn't stand out. However this theme has been growing so much in my brain that it really took on a life of its own.
"When I get back home I want you wearing a skirt without any panties." and my reply? It was pretty rich, like, "Oh yeah?" trying to hide the smile in my voice. He confirms it and despite feeling all butterfly-tingling-school-girl-giddy, I play it off like a cool cucumber, "Oh really, well, we'll see!" I said as every cell in my body screamed, "Yes! Of course!" Don't ask me why I acted so chill about it. I suppose most of me doesn't want him to see that I'm so easy to control when it comes to sex.
This is the first time I've gotten such 'orders' over the phone. I'm quite positive it wasn't such a big deal to him, in fact I bet Mr. Sabi has forgotten about it already. I will remember it for a very long time though. It was the turning point, the moment when he could have asked me for anything and I would have done it with a smile!
Thursday, November 29, 2007
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