[Confinement J55] The naughty ride

Containment, J55 ♥ Fantastic horseback on this last day of #8217 lock-in !

Sunday 10 may, it #8217 is officially the last day of confinement. My Man opens an eye at 6am and for my part, 7:30 a.m.. Decidedly, we forget the fat mornings this weekend. The weather is sunny at times, sometimes sullen, sometimes rainy. Tomorrow, telework continues for MrSirban. On my side, I go back to work in person four days a week from 7:30 a.m. to 6:30 p.m.. I will be in #8217 inability #8217 write a daily article. It takes four to seven hours a day and I won#8217t have that time to spend on the blog. It's going to be weird seeing people again.. I was #8217 sick leave at the end of January due to #8217 tendinitis in the #8217 tendon and I #8217 a month and a half of #8217 stopped, then two months of confinement. The recovery is likely to sting.

The morning goes calmly. My Aimé makes his elliptical bike around eleven o'clock and I take over around noon. In the meantime, we're more eager to cuddle on the bench than to send us #8217 air. The midi, my man prepares us a good omelette with Parmesan and bacon. We then land on the couch to play Animal Crossing.

My Aimé caresses my nylon stockings and quickly has an erection. I see her drawing through the fabric of her pants. It's tempting #8217… really too tempting ! What drives crime ! We may have said to ourselves in the morning that we would be in mode #8217 “care bears”, I can't resist her beautiful chibre. I ask to see him and get up to come and impale #8217 on his taut tail.

Like Andromaque, I ride it towards an orgasmic land made of pleasures. It'#8217's so good to feel it so hard between my thighs. A real treat ! The back-and-forths are both tender and deep. My Man lets me direct most of the penetration. A straddle on her sex, I #8217 alternates deep and well-smelled back and forth.

His hands on my hips guide us to the Seventh Heaven and our breaths mingle in a joyful soul. The melee is intense and sensual. On this last day of the fifteenth of Domination, there #8217 no game, no stakes. There #8217 no question of abstinence #8217, chastity, but just #8217 a carnal fusion. My Beloved wishes that I make the most of having fun and caresses my clitoris while I #8217 impal. We end up enjoying #8217 unison, communion.

MrSirban and I are among those who have lived containment very well.. We're lucky to #8217 be in a house with a garden, in a region with a privileged climate. We are also fortunate to #8217 to have been put into telework and #8217 be confined to two. All the planets have been aligned to make it go well. One of the #8217 #8217 was taken advantage of as we wished, without time constraints or fatigue due to travel times. These two months of #8217 confinement have brought us even closer than we #8217 already been. We've always been a merging couple.. After seventeen years of living together, what #8217 #8217 are we together and more than ever, we love #8217 passionately ! The only two things we're missing now are walking around and making good food at the restaurant. ! We'll soon be able to go for walks again if we don't blow our can. One in two, it'#8217's already well !

I wanted to thank you #8217 have read so many of these naughty little stories every day.. Respecting containment, all happened at home. I #8217's just hoping to have brought you a little good humor and pleasure in this period that is both dramatic and anxious.. Keep taking care of yourself especially !