24th December 2010
I wonder what you are all doing this evening. Parties, wrapping presents, snuggling up with the one you love or maybe having an pre Christmas fuck….. Well whatever it is I hope it’s good for you.
I have been playing. Noooo, not like that, although it was VERY tempting I will admit, but I am not that much of a glutton for punishment. I can’t even begin to image what fate would befall me if I made myself cum without His permission. *shivers!
I have been playing with my camera. I have discovered how to use the delay button on my camera. No more holding it and twisting and turning. I am no longer limited to close ups in the mirror I can now stand back and pose and see what happens. Unfortunately I have also discovered that lighting is everything, or else one tends to look like a wrinkly hippo. Lighting can be very harsh and show off every unsightly lump and bump, some I didn’t even know I had. I must get back to running in the New Year!
Sir has gone to a family party and I am home alone. The presents are all wrapped and I am ready for tomorrow, and even more ready for His arrival on Sunday morning. I guess most people would have watched a movie or something like that. Not me, I took of my clothes, put on fishnet stockings, my highest pair of heels a Santa hat and let the camera loose. To my surprise and delight, I managed to get some pretty cool Christmas themed pictures.
The urge to play is still there though, and this time I don’t mean with the camera, this time I do mean with myself. I couldn’t help exploring, I mean come on now, I was wearing fishnet hold ups and high heels, with no panties and in that state the temptation to touch was just too much. I was wet and my fingers glided over my silky folds, slipping around and caressing ever little bit of me. Sighing I took my fingers out and drew them up to my face, inhaling deeply, taking in my scent before slipping my sticky fingers into my mouth and tasting me. I sit here writing this, still wet, and with the smell of my pussy lingering on my lips, but I won’t play, I am waiting for Him. I maybe a bad girl, but I am not THAT bad.
Ps…Dear Santa, I know you are nearly here so I just wanted to point out that although it might look like I have been a bit of a naughty girl, whenever I do these things, Sir says, “Good girl” to me. So if Sir says it, it must be true…..right?