[FM] Midnight Blowjob

After my husband finally gave up on life – he went to bed early. The reasons were: he burned two dozen of his cupcakes, he was moody and he was tired from remaking all of them. I understood his plight but I was suffering through my own lack of rationality due to PMS and hunger… Well, it was mostly the hunger.

That night I watched him inhale (trans. to devour incorrigibly) two of his burnt cupcakes as I teased him about being a drama llama. In which he kindly dismissed by going to our room to sleep. And I felt defeated, partially ignored at the fact that he didn’t even put up a fight. I admit that I was still famished after I compensated with an hour of watching Archer spent on eating most of his gummi bears and drinking one of his artisanal beers –

[FM] The Time He Fucked Me in His Parents House

I left the house at 8.30 am to hang out with my friends since my husband’s hanging out with his family anyway. According to his itinerary: him and his brothers were supposed to fix their dad’s car leaving him with much wiggle room to randomly receive naughty texts from me. Honestly, I don’t really keep my promises. But that morning he grabbed my face, made me look him in the eye, and begged me to swear that I will not play the send-my-hubby-a-picture-of-my-butt-in-a-random-bathroom-and-text-him-naughty-shit game.

So, I kind of kept my promise. 1) His dreamy green eyes were hypnotizing 2) I guess I just wanted to be a good and behave for once in my life.

But I did, however, at around 4.15 pm show him some of the underwear I got at Agent Provocateur after leaving my friend’s place. I didn’t plan on doing some last-minute shopping but the urge to do so was evident since the last text I received told me they were installing the breaks or something. Also! I did not send a picture of any part of my body. Food, however, was different.

[FM] Role Play Fun w/ Light Asphyxiation [kink]

On the day our air-conditioning unit decided to die on us – my husband and I found ourselves calling out and chilling on our couch waiting for the maintenance guy to get here and possibly fix it. But like everything that needs fixing… the guy never comes and our landlord makes up for it by making up more excuses.

Long story short I found myself passing out with my head comfortably resting on my husband’s lap while he dicks around with the Xbox playing his usual videogames. Honestly, it had been a while since we did this – him in his boxerbriefs and a white v-neck and I, in one of his tattered shirts, and a black bikini.

After a few hours of napping – I found myself waking up, sweaty and kind of confused as to feeling his hand in my panties and cupping my wet, eager sex. I turn my attention to the t.v. and see that Archer’s playing in the background as he fingered me while I was asleep.

Honestly I find no offense in this. In fact he’s always been welcome to violate me. He just never got to doing it because we’ve been so distracted by other things.