Happy seXmas everyone!

 Treat time for me again. I've had an exhausting workout for a present this year.

 Let me tell you first that I love the gym. I work out three times a week, sometimes more. I do spinning, zumba core, and a combined body attack/pump class. I swim, I run. I use the weight machines (on girly setting, but I use 'em). I'm pretty fit - what started as an attempt to reduce my curves  is now an enjoyable passtime that gives me lots of energy ( I've also been persuaded and experienced evidence that curving in and out makes a man harder than being an ass-less stick figure)

So when I say my abdominal muscles are totally exhausted, it's not through lack of use. 

I tink I came too much yesterday.

Bondage - ankles wrists and eyes covered, in assorted positions. Long, very very slow teasing warm-up. much oiling and lubricating while blindfolded. many toys used on in and over me. gentle stretching. buzzing my clit 'till I couldn't take any more, then movign to my nipples, to by ass, to by pussy, and back around again. slowly building in size, vigour and simultaneous stimulation till my brain had melted away. and then not stopping. I strongly suspect viagras taken. my favourite stockings ruined. I was a puddle, and lost count of how many times I came - think M was going for the record. being spanked while filled with vibrators was particulary orgasm-inducing.

In short, we raised the bar again this year , and it wasn't just the turkey that got well amd truly stuffed.

fucking good christmas, to one and all!

 - Jo