A Downward We Will Go

I continue my descent into old age with the latest development being turn signal issues. Yes, I’ve started leaving my turn signal on after making a turn or merging onto the highway. Another sign that I’m old(er). The worrisome part is that it’s happened three days straight now. So far today, Thursday, I haven’t succumbed to it yet, but it’s lurking out there, waiting, watching, for the right moment to make me look like an old person.

NNNNNNNNNNNNnnnnnoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

This Is The End, My Friend

Well, after 11+ years, it’s time to call it quits.

We’ve gotten repetitive and lazy. I don’t have the oomph to write anymore. We ARE still having sex on a regular basis, so it’s not that. We just feel it’s time to end things on the net.

Thanks to everyone who stopped by to read our adventures over the years. TW and I appreciate each and every one of you. We wish you all the best in your sexual adventures and hope life leaves you breathless from all the fun and happiness you experience.

Till we meet again, love you all.

Dan & Sandy

Busy Weekend

This past weekend was Memorial Day here in the states. As time goes by, people seem to be losing the meaning of the holiday. It’s not for sales, or for living vets, nor is it just a day off to barbecue. It’s a day for remembering those who gave the ultimate sacrifice in defense of our country. People seem to be forgetting that as the years go by.

Okay, off my soap box.

It was a busy weekend around the MD house. With the upcoming nuptials for son #2, the house is being meticulously cleaned. It bothers me some since all this work is being done for maybe an hour or two of actual use (photos, etc.) Don’t know why the WHOLE house has to be cleaned but, whatever.

Only good thing to come of it has been the visits by the SILs and MIL. Saturday was spent with Y, the ultra right wing SIL. She tried on some of TW’s old dresses for the wedding and chose a rather risque (for her) one. TW tells me she has BIG titties, which I’ve told TW in the past. Guess she got to see for herself. They make me wish my SILs were more receptive to the idea of flashing me or hanging out topless. They make Y uncomfortable, and TW said she was wondering why the ladies in the family all have big boobs. NOT ME! I’m just glad they all do.

Sunday, Z and my MIL were over to help organize the first floor. Z had on a than top that showed her breasts to my advantage. She had to know I was looking but it didn’t seem to bother her all that much. She did pull it up a couple of times but generally let me get my looks in. It was all I could do to keep myself from cupping those beauties, like I do with TW. She spoils me by letting me cop a feel whenever I want. Now, if the SILs and MIL would allow that, my life would be complete.

The only one missing was X. She was out of town but I suspect she’ll drop by sometime to lend a hand. If she’d only let me lend a hand. 😛

While Z, my MIL and TW were talking on Sunday, the topic of big boobs in the family came up. TW brought up Y’s being uncomfortable with being too top heavy and they talked about how the ladies in the family all had big boobs. I chimed in with a, “WOO HOO!” and they all laughed. Now, if I could just get them to show me theirs.

Yesterday, TW got in a quick CG session. She still has her period but we used a soft cup and she was able to mount up and fuck me. It went slowly, as she’s been in a lot of pain lately. At least when she orgasms, the pain gets washed away for a bit.

I Got A Question

I was listening to the 70’s station on the ride into work this morning, and the song, Ring My Bell, by Anita Ward, came on. Somehow, I connected it with It’s A Wonderful Life. You know, “Every time a bell rings, an angel gets its wings.” Since Ring My Bell is about giving a woman an orgasm, I was wondering, does an angel get its wings every time I make TW cum? I mean, that’s an awful lot of wings we’ve given out over the years.

Just sayin’

Bummer Part Duex

Well, as ALWAYS, our plans to spank the hell out of TW’s bottom this past weekend, with the riding crops, went awry. We had some unexpected company so there was no time to apply said riding crops to her sexy bottom. Hopefully, we’ll get the chance to try it again this upcoming weekend. We’re scheduled to be home alone on Saturday. Here’s hoping we get some quality spanking time in this weekend.

If not, maybe we’ll have to go away for a weekend and have some HHMS. Yeah, THAT’S the ticket!