The final 48*

48 hours from now,  I will be just landing at the super secret location on a partial mission to have a nice little party.
For the next two days, I will be even more busy than usual since I have things I need to take care of, things to buy and prepare for.
The final emails are being prepared and the confirmations need to be sent out.
So far, the weather here has taken a bit of a turn with it being in the 60's, the first time in over 9 months it's been this cold, and as a typical Southerner, I welcome the cold, but I want it a BIT warmer.  It's unfortunate that I will be heading towards a colder climate and I hope my trusty trench coat will keep wind at bay.

One other "Task" that needs to be done is for me to complete my date with Katygirl for an opera.  FF can't make it due to previous obligations, but was quite cool with it.
We shall see.

Seems that Starfish is sitting on pins and needless in our pending meeting/gangbang. 
regardless of what happens, it should prove to be an interesting next few days.


*That is a nod to a blogger friend that has disappeared, I do miss you.

The world turned Grey

I've been running like mad for several weeks, so crazy as a matter of fact, poor starfish had to take up the slack on doing things for the upcoming party. 
For the first time, we sat back and watched tv "together" in a Grey's Anatomy marathon while we both did laundry.

We had different reasons for watching Grey's; My poor TiVo has been running at the brim with multiple episodes of several series I've been running to the point that it was getting full.  She hasn't had a chance to watch it because of her schedule for the most part, but for some reason, felt motivated when I mentioned MY little marathon.

After several hours of doing this (and she also did her share of laundry), she made the comment how we are sad couple of people to be doing this on a Sunday.

The only response I could muster was:

"Simple. It's what we need."

She readily agreed. 
Sometimes we simply get so busy running around in our lives trying to do so much, we just need to breathe.

Excuse me now, I have another load to do.

An Evening With Spunky

This night is already a few days old. I've just been one wiped cookie to write about it since. Spunky decided that she couldn't make it over this weekend to visit. She was, however, available on Wednesday night. Oh boy! We planned to hang at my house and just do whatever.

At almost lunch I time I got a text from Spunky. She woke up with a migraine and may need to cancel. She was first getting to work herself at that time. That would be just my luck. I talked her into trying the drug mix that I use. I hoped it would work. I guess it did because she was feeling much better by the end of the work day. I finally bit and texted to see if we were still on. She said yes!

I hightailed it home and finished getting ready for her. I got in my comfy satin pants and made sure I took a good shower. I then waited. I was nervous as all hell. As soon as she got to my house, I felt better.

We chit chatted for a bit and then took up a spot on the couch. She's into ghost stories so I put on some ghost show. It was a bit odd. I had to make the moves. Sat closer to her. Put my hand on her leg. Snuggled closer. Her? Nothing. Nothing until I was almost sitting in her lap.

After 2 hours of watching tv, I turned to her and then she finally attacked me. We kissed. Ravenously. She felt my breasts over my shirt. I did the same to her. Screw it. I went for the feeling of some skin. She did too. It was easier for her with the style of bra I had on. For me, not so much. Nothing was moving in that bra. I eventually got her shirt off and the bra went with it too. Same went for me. She attacked my nippled. She played with them both and just dove in. I tried to play too. She has very flat nipples. I tried my best to suck and play with them. We went back and forth on kissing, sucking, and playing. My pussy was about ready to explode at that point. I got her to agree to laying down. We kissed and played some more. I just wanted to play with her pussy. I got her pants unbuttoned and started to feel around. I felt the hair. Then I felt the wetness. I did turn her on nicely. I started to feel around for the parts I knew that were there. I felt what I thought was her clit and went to work. It was so wet that it was just like a big ol slip and slide down there. I dipped a finger in her pussy every now and then. I really wanted to get a better angle at playing with her pussy so I tried to take off her pants several times. She wouldn't let me. Gotta keep a reason to come back for more was her answer. I played the best I could with the angle I had. I heard a couple moans but nothing too loud or out of the ordinary. Her hand was down my pants now and she was staying pretty safe with just rubbing my clit. I was one great big cum slick down there by this time and she did her best to get some friction. I started to feel an orgasm grow. I came hard on her hand with my head buried in her neck. We both rolled back with a smile on our faces. I asked her if she came and she said she sure did. I don't know if I believe her or not. I'm not sure how a woman can cum without any physical reaction. She just seemed to be laying there and enjoying what she was receiving.

After that we got dressed and she needed to get back home. We just talked for a few minutes and one quick kiss and she was off. I could smell her pussy on my hand for the rest of the night. I could tell that she didn't wash before coming over. It was a musty, almost moldy smell. I really do not think I could have went down on that smell. I've smelled like that before but that's after a long day of not cleaning. I'm hoping the next time will smell better. I know it isn't roses but this was bad. I'd just be happy with a more pussy smell than mold.

We've shared a few texts back and forth since then but no plans have yet to be made for another meeting. That orgasm pretty much did me in for 3 days. I'm finally starting to know that I have girlie bits that I can play with again. Just wow.