Happy New Year!

We didn’t even make it to midnight! He worked yesterday which meant that we were both up by 5:15 with a full day ahead of us. I should have known when we sat down on the couch at 10 to watch the second movie we were never going to make it through….

A nice night though I must say. I decided to make dinner in courses so we could take breaks through out the night and keep it a little festive. I made baked clams and bought some lobsters. He made pina coladas and bought champagne. After the baked clams we watched the first movie.

When that was over He bent me over and fucked my cunt while I had a vibrator in my ass. He has really been using my ass a lot this week. I am not complaining at all but I think it is kind of ironic that this week I have been spending a lot of time getting myself twisted up for tit torture and He is going for the ass.

Since the beginning of our relationship He has loved tit torture and I hate it. My poor boobs are super sensitive. The skin feels like it will just come right off and I have these tiny little nipples that just don’t seem very securely attached to me. This week for some unknown reason I have been getting all hot and bothered by the idea of Him tying them up, putting some clamps on them and beating the crap out of my nipples. But nope, not Him, He is very put off by bruising and the last time He did this my boobs were purple for about a month. So He is going to wait until He can not fight the urge any longer….

then He will probably beat her tits. She has tough little tits with juicy looking nipples. Much better for fun than my big floppy tits. Besides she loves tit torture and doesn’t whine as much as I do. And she is olive skinned so she just doesn't seem to bruise as badly as my super white self. I’m jealous.

BTW we never made it to the lobsters or the champagne. When we were done with the double stuffing neither of us was hungry. We passed on the next course and settled in for the second movie. Then we fell asleep. At 11:30 we dragged ourselves up to bed. The boys each called at midnight to wish us a happy new year and He had spoken to his girl at around 10 when she went to bed (she is an even bigger party animal than we are) so we didn’t budge again all night.

Everyone made it back to our house safely thanks to the 18 year old designated driver and my house is now a buzz with the collective snoring of the twenty somethings in my life. Not bad. I am blessed and I am hoping 2010 is going to be healthy, fun and adventurous for everyone in my life.

I have an afternoon cocktail party today so I had better get my workout started. I am hoping tonight to have some cum soaked pussy on my tongue – keep your fingers crossed for me!