After I was done with the dinner dishes, I sat down to watch TV. And then I remembered I should have peeled ginger for figging. Rats! Oh, well. It didn’t take long to get it ready. I’m not sure Lion was really ready, but off we went.
As I was peeling it, I thought the ginger was pretty potent. Even though it was fresh from the cold fridge, it didn’t take long to heat up Lion’s ass. I’ve never had ginger up my ass, (and no, I don’t intend to) but I assume it feels similar to toothpaste on your gums – a little spicy but then cool. [Lion — It’s very hot!] Of course, you don’t suck air into your ass so I may be way off. In time, the heat subsided and I removed it. That’s it. I don’t know what the appeal is. Maybe it needs to be moved to have more effect.
My shoulder is still sore so I had Lion lay across the bed for more oral action. I think he moves faster into that position than any other time I see him move. I got him ever-so-close once and then went for another. For whatever reason, I decided to go all the way. It wasn’t that he was highly frustrated (he might have been) or that I needed to taste him (I always do). I just kept going until I sucked him dry.
I don’t think it was as big an orgasm as last time and the ejaculate was more liquid, but we both enjoyed ourselves. That’s the most important thing. I love sucking him and he loves being sucked. What more could you ask for?
He informed me it had been nine days since his last orgasm. That’s within the sweet spot. He averages four to ten days between orgasms. I was guessing it was seven so I wasn’t far off. I don’t usually base it on his wait anyway, but I do like to have some idea so I don’t give him too many. Can’t have him getting spoiled, can I?
Ironically, this morning I have a big headache. If I’d had it last night, Lion might have had to wait for his fireworks. Speaking of fireworks, the last card in the Box O’Fun is Icy Hot. I could follow my usual routine of taking the night after an orgasm off, or I could see how Icy Hot affects him if he’s not horny. How mean do I want to be? On the other hand, he ate before me at breakfast, so the Icy Hot could be his punishment. Hmmm…I hadn’t thought of that till just now. Icy Hot as a punishment. That’s very interesting. I’ll have to think about that more today.