[Confinement J7] Hula Hoop in lingerie

Monday 23 March, seventh day of confinement ! I'm officially getting back to my job… Telecommuting ! I get up normally, around 7:30 a.m., and have breakfast while reading my gore book. I'#8217 almost done it. I want to start work as soon as possible in order to move quickly and be rid as soon as possible.

I think I'm relatively serene, but I'm actually crumbling under the paperwork. The secretary has omitted many things and I have to fix her oversights in order to move forward… It slows me down considerably in the work and finally, the day is much denser than expected. I cursed a little of you to me !

Late morning, my man went hunting for food at the supermarket ! It took the poor man more than an hour and a half to bring the races back after having a long queue outside before he could go home. Shortages in grocery stores still do not include, including toilet paper. He returns from the victorious hunt having even thought of bringing back chocolates for Easter before it is a looted commodity !

Late afternoon #8217, I #8217 granted myself a little break that I think is well deserved ! I'm taking my hula hoop, Don a small high-waisted panty and take advantage of the garden to make half-naked hoop outdoors. It's not very hot today #8217, in the 16th, and the sun is to absent subscribers. Like my mood, the sky is grey !

My neighbors often have to see me do it, because the hula-hoop has the ability to relax me. I won't be able to explain why. I can spend twenty or thirty minutes listening to music to spin the hoop around the waist for my greatest happiness. I find it zenifying. Sometimes I make it naked, but I prefer to wear high panties because the repeated shocks of the hoop on the skin end up making bruises. The fabric cushions the friction effect !

In absolute terms, I'd like to improve. Duration is not a problem, I get tired of spinning it before it falls. I manage to take a few steps by keeping it in suspension but nothing elegant or graceful. My man loves watching me do naked hulahoop or lingerie, he sees a crazy eroticism. Sometimes, he gets on the couch or in the notch of the door and watches me with a smile up to my ears and his eyes filled with love.

The weather is mixed. It's pretty cool compared to other days. We've lost eight degrees since yesterday.. I stop after about ten minutes so as not to catch cold. I take the opportunity to make some pictures. After this short break, I went back worked. The recovery was very dense and the colleagues managed to put my nerves in a distance.

I had a hard time getting the pressure off.. Usually, I walk a good half an hour to relax before going home, but with containment and telecommuting, I don't have decompression airlocks when the work ends. I'll have to find a trick to fix it quickly otherwise I might be unpleasant !

My Loved one picked me up when I had just shut down the computer so we were going to have sex in the room smoothly. Fortunately, my man is wonderful and has done everything to make me forget the rough day ! Lying on your stomach, he slipped between my thighs coming hugging his body to mine. In a slow pace, he took me until I let go and give me up to orgasm under his kisses and his voice. We played together in communion.