Lion was not a fan of it, but yesterday I took the night off. Despite Lion ever-so-subtly hinting that he was horny, he said he was fine with snuggling. I figured he was horny. I just didn’t feel like doing anything. Don’t worry. I’ll make up for it tonight. I don’t know if I’ll be up for Lion riding, but he’ll get some attention.

Every time I have to move the spanking bench out of the way, I wonder when Lion will make his next mistake. Obviously, I could (and maybe should) bring it out and spank him anyway just so we both stay in practice. Maybe I’ll ring out the old year on his buns whether he’s on his best behavior or not. I have to test out the new strap, after all.

We’re in for some more snow tonight into tomorrow. The original forecast was for six inches. Now they’re saying four. I’m heading out while it’s still light to get some prescriptions. I need to do it before the end of the year. Otherwise, I wouldn’t worry about it. We can stay safely ensconced in our little house and not come out till springtime. I’ve always threatened to hibernate. Maybe this is as close as I’ll get.

Before I leave for the store, I’ll make sure the Magic Wand is charging. It doesn’t really save me much time or effort in getting Lion off. It’s just something fun to do. I think it gets him super hard, and I like when he’s super hard.

Technically we’re still under a flood warning through Tuesday. However, it’s not raining so far today. That may give me just enough time to get the small fridge I’ve been trying to get. One good thing about having a pickup is that you can pick up things. One bad thing about having that pickup in the northwest in fall/winter is that it rains (a lot) and picking up things without getting them wet is very difficult.

Picking up balls is somewhat of a specialty of mine–Lion’s balls, that is. I tied them up pretty well last night. It’s been a few days since I promised to do it and I was glad to see Lion was amicable. His tummy had bothered him earlier in the day, but he was ready, willing and able to get aroused by evening. I’m sure having his balls tied helped his erection along. I was able to edge him by hand. I haven’t done that in a long time. I usually run out of steam and my shoulders hurt so I have to switch to my mouth. Last night I played through the pain. It was just a matter of changing positions a few times.

It was nice to see Lion’s face while I was jerking him off. It’s been a long time since my hand has worked for edging him. I think he just likes my mouth better than my hand. I told him that if he can get another wonderful erection tonight, he might just have the Lion ride he’s been waiting for. His balls won’t be tied. That would be too much pressure on them. Of course, I won’t see Lion’s face when I ride him. We do reverse cowgirl because it’s more conducive to an orgasm for him. I see his feet. Obviously, they aren’t as cute as his face. However, they are pretty expressive. His toes start to curl when he’s close. If all goes well, he’ll have a toe-curling orgasm tonight.

I am sitting here at boring work trying my hardest to stay awake. My officemate’s last day was Friday. She refuses to get vaccinated so, per Washington state mandate, she had to leave. It’s quiet and lonely. My boss is covering another location because one of the workers decided to ghost us last week. How do you just walk off a job? Something horrendous would have to happen for me to do that.

I guess we had a good weekend. I got stuff done that has been waiting for me to get around to doing. I made it to Costco. I replaced the water filters. I waxed the Lion. I didn’t get to laundry, but I can do a load or two tonight. I got my Lion all hot and bothered while I was oiling him up to get the remnants of wax off him. He wasn’t sure he’d be ready for Lion riding last night. I don’t think he was but having an oily erection was a good start.

We haven’t really been doing anything lately. It’s usually like this a day or two after an orgasm, but we’re four or five days out now. Lion’s tummy was bothering him a few nights. I’ve been sort of tired. It has been a fairly demanding few weeks. I need a day off. If I could just vegetate in front of a fireplace with some music playing in the background, it would be so nice. Maybe even sitting on a deck somewhere overlooking a lake or stream. Something calm. No dog jumping. No chores needing my attention. No flooded basement. Ah, dreams.

Maybe tonight I’ll snuggle with Lion and see if that gets us anywhere. No pressure. If he’s not feeling well or if I don’t manage to wake up enough by then, we’ll just snuggle. It’s nice being close under the covers no matter what we do or don’t do.

When I cleaned out the pantry so I could wax Lion yesterday, I moved the spanking bench into the hallway. Should that be a hint to him? It’s been a while since I’ve dragged it out for its intended purpose. Maybe I need to use it tonight. I’m not aware of Lion interrupting me or annoying me. Of course, so much has been annoying me lately, I may be desensitized. Lion thinks I was annoyed when we were doing the water filters. He asked a question. I answered. Then he asked the same question again. I raised my voice when I answered again. He told me to calm down. I wasn’t not calm. I was just answering a question again in a louder voice so he could hear me if he’d missed it the first time. Sometimes he doesn’t hear me. Sometimes he hears me but he hasn’t listened. That’s when it becomes annoying.

kiss I do it to him too. He’ll say something and I say “OK” and he thinks it’s a yes when it’s just an acknowledgement that I’ve heard him. If I don’t respond, he thinks I haven’t heard him and he repeats himself. If I then raise my voice and say “OK” louder, he thinks I’m yelling at him. Either we both need hearing aids or we just need to work on our responses. It gets tedious to say, “I heard you and I’m thinking about it.” Maybe we need walkie talkie lingo like “copy” or “10-4”. Maybe we need walkie talkies. We have Alexa, but then you have to drop in on a certain room which means you have to know where the other person is. Lion frequently comes looking for me because he doesn’t know where I am. It’s hard to get lost in a small house, but he thinks I can I guess. Anyway, it would be helpful if you could just say, “Alexa, tell him I heard him.”

We talked a little bit yesterday about what I wanted Lion to do rather than just lay there. The problem is, I don’t know. He said he’s sort of stuck in position by the bed. Our Sleep Number bed isn’t as bad as sinking into a memory foam mattress, which left us feeling like turtles stuck on our backs, but it tends to keep you in place. I’m not even sure I was thinking about him moving anywhere. I think it was more of an attention thing. With the TV on (not muted, not paused), I guess I felt like he was distracted. That’s one reason I hate spending so much time in bed. We’re just always there. I feel like I’m competing for TV time and whatever else is going on. I also wonder if Lion would be snoozing so much if we watched TV in the living room.

Regardless of that, I moved over to snuggle and started playing with my weenie. He was responding, but he wasn’t getting quite as hard as I would have liked. When I sat up to play with him, I really didn’t want to use my hand. We’ve been experimenting to see if I can still edge him with my hand. In the back of my mind, I thought it was the best of both worlds. If I can give him an orgasm by hand, I have the option of keeping it for myself or making Lion eat it. He hates it, so obviously, it’s something I do from time to time. However, I miss sucking him. I shared that with Lion, and he graciously suggested I should do it. What a guy! I mean, what a nightmare having a woman suck your cock.

I managed to edge him at least three times. He was very close for two of them. Then he sort of lost it. I think it still felt good, but he wasn’t as hard. Unwilling to give up on him, I kept going. I thought maybe I could revive him. He doesn’t always stop. Sometimes I’ve just let him come down too much, and more sucking gets him hard again. Not this time. I asked if he was broken. He said he wasn’t, but we weren’t getting anywhere. Then my arm started to fall asleep. You know, once that happens, it’s very hard to get that tingling to stop. But I had to.

I don’t know how long it has been since I edged Lion. I don’t even know how long it’s been since I sucked him. I think I’ll continue to prime the pump with my hand and follow up with my mouth. It seems to work best for both of us.

[Lion — I’m sure I will regret this comment. If Mrs. Lion wants to feed me semen and she is using her mouth, she can kiss it to me after I have come.]