Oh Balls

Lion snoozed through part of Wheel of Fortune and Jeopardy last night. He says that’s what happens when you give a lion a good meal. Once he woke up I moved over to snuggle. I can’t remember what I asked him, but it sounded like he was in the mood.

I didn’t get under the covers with him but I was rubbing his chest and I said he was nice and warm. I bet his balls were toasty too. I love when his balls are warm. They’re so loose. When he bends over, I love the way they hang down. I guess many women don’t find that attractive. I’m not sure how many women find balls attractive at all. I do. I let my hand wander down to check things out. Yup. My balls were nice and warm. My weenie wasn’t responding, but I figured I had the cure for that.

I peeled back the covers and buried my face in his balls. I can’t explain why I love his balls. I just do. When they’re warm, the skin is so soft and cozy. I spent a little while giving them some attention and then told him I’d give him more attention if he came out from under the covers. He said he’d rather not and asked if that was okay. It wasn’t a problem. I was surprised, but I didn’t ask why. Maybe he just wasn’t in the mood. Maybe he was cold. I’d had my ball fix so I was good. We’re heading into winter so I’m sure I’ll get plenty of chances to fondle warm balls.

Tonight I’ll try to entice him out from under the covers again. Eventually he’ll come out. I’m a pretty persuasive person with all my toys. Sooner or later he’ll need his bondage fix. I can always tell him to come out whether he wants to or not. Of course, it’s more fun if he wants to.

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