I am coming up on my one-year anniversary at work. We get updates about our team’s anniversaries. It’s crazy to see that someone has been at the company for 17 years and still looks so young. One of them doesn’t look over 30. Did she start working when she was 13? Anyway, I still have a few training modules to do, but I’ve been pretty much left to my own devices. I can grab anything I want to work. If I can’t figure it out, I can post questions to the team and they’ll help steer me in the right direction. It’s confidence-boosting and terrifying at the same time.
Lion has dutifully been reminding me about panties. I’ve forgotten to remind him about the treadmill. I thought of it earlier and then got to do something else. Luckily, he remembered on his own. He’s watching an opera as he trudges along.
I don’t know when he had his last orgasm. I know it’s listed on the site, but I’m not looking there right now. [Lion — It was six days ago.] Whenever it was, I think he needs another one. I don’t know if he’s been horny or not. Technically, it doesn’t matter. He’ll get hard from the injection. That’s useful if I want to make use of my weenie. However, for his purposes, he should be somewhat horny even if he’s not dependent on that to get hard.
I know I could “force” him to have an orgasm. Eventually, his body would give up the cream if I hit the right spots. It wouldn’t be much fun for him. I guess that’s what it’s like when he wants me to have an orgasm. Sure, it will happen, but it won’t be much fun.
After requesting play for so long, Lion looked at me like I had three heads when I started to play with him. I’ve asked why he’s disappointed, and he says he thought he was getting oral sex. Well, yeah. But didn’t he want extra attention? If I give up on play, he’ll wonder why we no longer play. I’m not looking for all or nothing, but it does get confusing sometimes.
I will come up with some torture for him tonight. Let’s see if he just wants sex.