It's OK

O was tired last night, so I kinda figured he wouldn't be into playing.  It was ok...or I was okay with that.  I took a long hot bath, and soaked in the tub while he was reading.  I came into the room and found him asleep.  I took his files, and turned off the light.  Then I went around to my side of the bed, took off my bathrobe and slipped between the sheets.  Like a magnant he was drawn to me, and soon our bodies were intertwined where you couldn't tell where one and ended and the other began.  I snuggled against him and felt his breath on my neck.  I closed my eyes. 


I'm not sure how long I slept for, but when I woke the alarm was going off.  My only thought was damn!  I was having a dirty dream starring O.  He was doing all kinds of horrible things to me that just made squirm.   It was very real I thought as I arched my back in the bed.  That was when I noticed his hand between my legs.  He whispered good morning, switched the alarm off and told me to turn onto my stomach, as I did, he also cautioned me not to make a sound.  I felt the belt come down hard on my rear and my thighs.  I wanted to scream but instead stuck my head into the pillow.  Then I felt his hand down between my legs, working the flesh there and I started to relax...Whack.  Another blow from the belt.  


This continued, until he told me to roll over and suck him, which I did as he grabbed my head and forced himself deep into my throat.  I discovered I was hungry for him.  I did all the right stuff at all the right times, he seemed very happy when I was finished.  My head was clear, really, this was better than coffee.  


He went off to the bathroom to shower and I got his things ready for him, then rushed downstairs to make coffee.  It was finished as he came downstairs (normally the routine is to get coffee started then wake him so it's ready for him when he gets out of shower).  He walked into the kitchen with a smile on his face and kissed me.  He bent me over the table and inserted a plug into my rear, and told me to keep it there for the morning.  He ate his breakfast but honestly I can't recall anything else he said.  But I'm looking over my chores for the day, and see everything laid out.  


Thank goodness for that because I'd have a hard time concentrating.