Road to recovery

I'm feeling much better, but still have a way to go before I'm back to my normal frisky self. I was so groggy when I typed my last blog, but I'm pretty clear headed right now, as I've stopped taking the pain pills. I'm still achy and not very pretty, but long soaks in the hot tub and make up help.

The accident was 10 days ago and this is the longest I've been without sex since I started cheating on Mr. Smith. I've had thoughts of sex, but I haven't been horny enough to really pursue it. Although I am thinking about it right now.

I haven't been out of the house except to follow up with my doctor and Mr. Smith is eager to go out and look for a new car, especially while the weather is still cold and prices are down. While I've always been fond of smaller sporty cars, I'm thinking maybe I'll go with an SUV this time. But right now, buying a new car just isn't a priority to me.

Thank you to those of you who've sent well wishes. That was very sweet and appreciated.

Freak accident

I'm sure a few of you have been wondering where I've been. Last Saturday night driving home from the club, a deer ran out in front of my car. Fortunately, I didn't hit the deer, but did hit a tree when I swerved to miss him. I wasn't seriously hurt, but my car was totaled and I have a few cuts and bruises, mainly where the seatbelt locked up and the air bag deployed. I also got a few stitches on my left shoulder.

Mr. Smith was at home as much as he could be, but other friends have been dropping by to keep me company and help me out around here. Today is the first day I can move without a lot of pain, but I'm still very sore. I won't type long, but I wanted to let my faithful readers know that I haven't dropped off the planet. Hopefully by Monday I'll be back to normal.

Vibes are wonderful!

I came just by sitting in my vibrator watching this.

Pain!

I can hardly sit today. Yesterday one of my lovers was over for an early morning romp and then another over for an afternooner. While I enjoyed both fucks, but my pussy feels abused and my jaws are sore. This morning I sat in the hot tub to try to feel better and I do, slightly.

The funny thing is, every time I remember yesterday, all I want to do is reach down and touch myself. How in the world can I be horny after all of that? I'm beginning to wonder if I'm not in some kind of pre-menopause hormonal melt-down. I know I won't get laid today, so Mr. Smith is definitely going down on me tonight.

I know I can't rub myself or penetrate myself today, but I'm wondering how painful it would be if I just sat on my vibe and let the buzzing to all the work to make myself cum ...

or ....

maybe I should just put the porn away and do something constructive.

Nah!

My favorite vids

I've been teasing myself ... but not touching.

One
Two
Three
Four

Time alone at last

Mr. Smith has given me a day off, so I'm staying in bed all day. I woke up incredibly horny this morning, but I promised someone I'd keep my hands busy and stay horny just for him. This is going to be hard. Hope he calls soon!

Hectic days

Mr. Smith has been working on a case for several weeks that's been keeping him hopping, therefore he's been keeping me hopping. Between helping him with little things with the case (he's got both of his secretaries buried in work right now), I still have a household to run. I've hardly had any alone time. A few times Mr. Smith has left town overnight and I've gotten some action, but it's hardly enough. I've hardly even had time to masturbate.

When Mr. Smith is bogged down at work, his fuse is considerably shorter, so I've been giving him more orgasms than ever before lately, just to keep him from blowing up at me. Last night, I let him slide his ugly little dick between my tits and I'd never seen him so happy. I lubed them and then let him pump a few times. He was singing this morning, so I guess it helped. Little things please those with little dicks, I guess.

I have another full day ahead of me, but I have a small window to look at some porn and get off before I hit the shower and get started.

Interesting

Two of the three links in the previous post had their pictures changed.

I'm not feeling well today. I'm going back to bed. Hopefully more this weekend or Monday.

Still pissed

Above are images that I've displayed on my 360 page and had them deleted by the morality police at yahoo.

Now, take a look at this profile.
And this profile.
And this profile.


Makes my pictures look pretty tame, huh?

I give up

I don't get it with yahoo. There's someone on my friends list that has his dick head for his picture and it remains. I have a picture of a guy undoing a bra ... from behind, no nudity what-so-ever ... and they remove it and the one that says "I fuck on the first date". What are they so afraid of? And who's job is it to sit and look at every 360 profile to make sure that every one of them is the squeaky clean? It really messes up my day when I log in and see that shit. OK, I can see deleting them if they're really obscene or have children or animals involved or the act is illegal, but bra unhooking?? Please Yahoo, pull the pole out of your ass.

Now, on to other news in the world of the Smiths. Mr. Smith came again last night. I forgot to put in my last blog that I let him cum for Christmas. He's just so stressed at work right now and a cranky husband is a difficult one. I teased and played with his ugly little thing for awhile before I let him cum on my tits and he slept like a baby, which he hasn't done in a few weeks.

My date for yesterday was a no show thanks to his wife, so I'm keeping my fingers crossed that I'll get some action today. My vibe got a good workout, however.

Taking a breather

This past week has been absolutely non-stop for Mr. Smith and me.

Mr. Smith spend the day after Christmas and most of last week at work on a case. A few nights, he didn't even come home. When I wasn't helping him with it, I was entertaining one of his golf buddies who's wife was back east visiting her family for the holidays.

Friday morning, Mr. Smith called and told me to pack for some place warm, so I called for an emergency waxing and then I waited and waited for him to come home. He didn't get home until nearly 11. He slept for a little while and we caught a 5am flight to Mexico. We got home last night late. And yes, I fucked in Mexico.

Mr. Smith is back at work this morning. I slept later than usual. I need to still have a shower and wash my hair. I'm having company later this afternoon.

Right now, I'm using my vibe and remembering the sex on the warm sand.