It will probably come as no surprise to you that I decided not to punish Lion for the fence misunderstanding. I still say the last fence I wanted to do would have been okay, but it was not without its problems, even if the landlord was not one of them. We wound up buying a six-foot-high kennel that she can be in at least while she’s in heat, if not every time she’s outside on her own.
I did, however, think I was going to punish him for the coffee pot. As of 7:30 this morning, it had still not been set up. By the time I went to make coffee, it was done. The sneaky Lion had gone in and rescued his buns. I’m considering changing the rule. He’s been able to save his butt too many times because I allow him to do it in the morning as long as it’s done before I start breakfast. I thought I was being nice, but he’s using that loophole too much. I think his days are numbered.
I’m still debating whether I should give Lion an orgasm before his birthday. Of course, every day I delay means I can’t do it. I guess I’ve actually already made up my mind by not giving him one yet. It’s not really a big deal, she says, not being the one who’s been waiting over two weeks. It’s “only” six more days. What’s the big deal? Lion has waited longer. After a certain point, he stops being as horny as he was earlier in the wait. I think he’ll stay horny this time. He’s looking forward to vaginal sex.
The only reason I can think of for not giving him more vaginal sex is that he always insists I enjoy it. I do like feeling him inside me, but I don’t care if I come or not. My goal is to make him enjoy it. I like feeling him come inside me too. If he just let me “do” him and not worry about me, he might get more vaginal sex. Hint, hint. [Lion — Hint taken!]