According to Metro, today is National Orgasm Day in England.
In an attempt to be on top of things, TW and I celebrated last night. I gave her plenty of strong, head squeezing, screaming into her pillow, orgasms as I ate her out. We celebrated again this morning with a short, but orgasmic, spoon session.
Who knows what tonight holds!
Oh, and if you hear distant screaming, or feel the earth move this weekend, TW and I are home alone.
Life is good.