Yesterday he allowed me to sleep in while he ran morning errands. Having stayed up very late the night before, I fell into a deep sleep. I don't know what woke me. I was alone in the room, sleepy and wrapped in my blanket. The door to our room slowly swung open and he walked in, towel around his waist, looking disappointed he'd woken me up. He quietly walked up to me, gently grabbed my head and led me to the opening in his towel. I looked up at him and took him in my mouth, slowly.
After a short time, he reluctantly pulled away and knelt by the bed, pulling the restraints methodically out from each of the four corners. For the next 20 minutes he proceeded to pull items out of our top nightstand drawer to tease me with. He brought me close to the edge several times and then slowly put everything away and told me we were going out to breakfast. The rest of the day I carried an ache for him and it lasted into today.
Circumstances were too hectic to allow us to continue anything we'd started as we have such a busy household...
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