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Lion is fur-free once again. I’m sure I missed hair here and there. I’m not a professional waxer, after all. However, I got the most obvious hair. He won’t be tickling my nose anytime soon. After I had him almost all cleaned up, I realized I’d forgotten the most important thing. I quickly applied more oil and began playing with my weenie.

I wasn’t sure he was going to get hard at first. I don’t know if it made any difference, but I moved to the same side of the table I was on when I last jerked him off. I know it’s all about angles, so I’m sure it didn’t hurt. After a while (I don’t usually pay attention to how long it takes), Lion said he didn’t think he was going to come. I wasn’t going to let him anyway, but I thought maybe he’d get near the edge at least. Between my being dizzy and his not wanting any attention, it had been a while since we did anything. It’s not unusual for him to take a few days to get interested again. He was very hard, though. That’s a good sign.

He’s been busy at work today. He says he thinks he can finish his book. I didn’t know finishing it was in question. Maybe he means he can finish it soon. I can’t wait to read the end. I have no idea whodunit. Of course, I don’t normally when I read mystery novels. However, I think it’s fun to try to figure it out. We both do that when we watch cop shows. I’ll say I think the sister’s actions are a little odd and maybe she did it. Lion will either agree or say the coworker is suspect. Sometimes we’re right. Sometimes we’re completely wrong.

I’ve been busy fine-tuning my resume and looking for potential jobs. I got an email from a headhunter, so maybe that will turn into something. At least someone is looking. I can’t be too nervous yet. It’s only been a little over a week. It took a few days for things to sink in and get my resume up to date. I’d still rather win the lottery, but in the meantime, I’ll keep looking.

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Maybe it’s an every-other-day thing. Monday was a bad day for me. I felt yucky all day. Tuesday was much better. I was only a little dizzy. Today, I thought I felt okay, but then I took Lion to the dentist and waited for him for two hours. I was playing on my iPad for a while. Then I had to get up and walk around to get the blood flowing. I’m sort of dizzy, sort of tired. Overall, I’m just done with this vertigo nonsense. Time to do more maneuvers. And friends suggested physical therapy and chiropractor. I’ve heard good things and bad things about chiropractors. It makes me nervous, but it might be worth a shot.

While I was feeling okay last night, I spanked Lion. I strapped him in and went to work. I set a fifteen-minute timer, but I wasn’t sure if I’d make it all the way. I was worried about needing to bend over to swat him, but it turns out I do just fine standing straight up. I used the leather paddles to see what would happen after a longer punishment period. He started to bleed a little, so I got to test out my tape theory. Rather than putting a Band-Aid on him, I wiped off the blood and put a piece of paper adhesive tape across the spot. He bled through almost immediately, but I wasn’t trying to stop the bleeding. What I was trying to do was stop that spot from getting bigger. I think it worked. It was sort of hard to tell while I was spanking because the paddle transferred blood. When I was done, and we made it the whole fifteen minutes, he had a few smaller blood spots on his left cheek, but his right cheek just had the one spot. It was bleeding worse when I took the tape off, but the tape seemed to stop that spot from getting bigger. Maybe I should tape his whole butt before we start next time.

Before I even started whomping him, he muttered that he thought he was going to get a hand job. I’d promised him a hand job in my post. I’d also been promising him a spanking. Give me time to catch up on my promises. I told him he could either have a hand job or a blow job. He said he thought I was going to set up the massage table to give him a hand job. Okay. It was a little more work, but I set it up. I know the angle isn’t really right when I try a hand job in bed. I sit in a weird position that gets uncomfortable after a little while. But standing next to him at the massage table isn’t easy either. Of course, it’s worse when I’m trying to avoid moving around so much, so I don’t get dizzy. And maybe I’ll drag the chair out someday, but I think that might change the angle of attack. Anyway, I was sweating away by the time he had his orgasm. Not that it took him a long time.

I’m not exactly sure if it was a good orgasm. He didn’t say anything, but it looked abbreviated to me. It was like heading for climax, heading for climax, boom, done. I did get some cream filling, though. I count that as a win. He was happy. He had sore buns and a happy weenie. Two clocks reset on the same night.

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We tested the massage table yesterday. I think it was around 5. I had no idea what I was going to do with Lion. He’d asked if he had to wait until later. I wasn’t sure I’d have any more idea what to do with him later, so I got things ready.

Aside from waxing him on the other massage table, the only thing I’ve done is give him a hand job. I brought some lube and a box of tissues in and started off with a ball and weenie massage. The table is a little higher than the spanking bench but lower than the other massage table. I had no idea how to adjust it beforehand, so I left it the way it was. As I jerked him off, I worked my other hand toward his asshole. It turns out the table will need to be a little higher for me to comfortably peg him while jerking him off. It may not work then, but it was definitely not comfortable at that height. Live and learn.

It had been 18 days since his last orgasm. He might have missed a few days when he wasn’t feeling well. I don’t keep track. That’s his job. I wasn’t sure if I should edge him or give him an orgasm. In the end, I decided to see if he could go all the way. I know he’s been horny. I also know he may not be back to full strength. Not only did he make it all the way, he actually produced semen. Sure. He would since he had lube all over, and I couldn’t enjoy it. Dammit.

I’m really just glad he got to come, and giving me any sort of cream filling is a very nice bonus. I hope he continues to do it. He said it was another weird orgasm. I wonder if the two things are connected somehow. His last few orgasms have been less than satisfactory for him. Maybe the cream filling will bring him more enjoyable orgasms. I hope so.

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Lion is still down in the dumps. I don’t know what to do to help him other than being there for him. I sent him an email earlier that just said, “KISS.” He responded with, “Lick”. We’re silly. Emailing back and forth was how we communicated when we were at work. It stopped when I started working from home because there’s nothing stopping us from talking, but doing an email is a nice way of saying you’re thinking about someone. We should start it again.

I waxed him yesterday. He had a few hairs that I must have missed last time. I’m not sure how I missed them, but they were a little too long to have grown in. I know I don’t do a professional job. I do the best I can, but I will miss hairs. I’m sure I did it this time too. But I did make sure the get the ones that tickle my nose and Lion said he feels bare. That’s all I can ask for.

When I first started waxing him, I’d start with the front, figuring that was the most important and if I ran out of steam, at least that part was done. However, now I start with the back side so I can end with my weenie. The back side doesn’t take much time at all anymore. I guess I’ve scared the hair away. He was never really furry there to begin with. This time I spent a little bit more time playing in his crack. I let my fingers explore. I didn’t linger too long because the best part is the front.

After I was done yanking hair out, I cleaned him everywhere but my weenie. I saved the best for last. I made sure he was nice and oily and set to work jerking him off. I remember wondering last time if I should have taken my gloves off first. I didn’t do it this time either. With all the oil, I’m not sure if he’d notice one way or the other. I changed from one hand to the other as I got tired. I massaged his balls at times. I even stuck a finger, or two, into his crack. Eventually, he had his orgasm, although there was no cream filling for me. It’s just as well. I couldn’t have eaten it mixed with oil. He did say it leaked out as he was heading for the shower. Oh well. I’ll keep trying for my cream filling.