Crickets

That’s about all you can hear from the blog.  And that’s okay.  Things have been relatively quiet, on the sexual side.  As I had warned Robert Anthony, back when he was taken aback by how much sex NW and I were having, it isn’t always non-stop.

We have been averaging sex about once a day, mainly in the evening.  We did have a two day stretch where we did nothing.  Why?  The short answer is…life.  The kids are back in school.  Work is going full tilt.  NW had been feeling under the weather.  Things just buildup, pop-up and demand attention…and energy.

Just so RA knows, I made it two months without masturbating.  To celebrate, I masturbated!  It felt good, and normal, but it didn’t feel as good as when NW gets me there.  Nor should, or could, it.  And, alas, it did not cause me to become overcome with lust for my palm.  For the most part, I am perfectly content to reserve pleasure for my time with NW.  It don’t foresee that changing anytime soon.

Aside from orgasms and intercourse, though, it has been rather quiet.  If I have been in the mood to dole out some punishment on NW, she hasn’t been…and vice versa.  Neither of us has had a lot of interest in the denial.  All of this, though, is just a matter of life being frantic and taxing.  It will pass.  Things will get interesting again.  They always do.

That is one of the wonderful things about the way we carry on.  We can take these breaks,  There is no unnecessary stress caused by pushing something that neither of us really want, at the time.  Until things do pickup, we will just enjoy being with one another.