Speed bumps and pantyhose

One day I was in Miss's car and she was driving down my back alley, probably taking me home. She has a very fun and adventurous soul which I dearly dearly love.

There were speed bumps in this alley, and she raced over them in defiance of the higher speeds that they are intended to prevent ;-)

After speeding over a set of those bumps, she made a comment about how good it feels to be wearing pantyhose under jeans when you drive over things like speed bumps and train tracks. Well I was instantly aroused that she would share such a woman-only thing with me. I probably responded leering-ly with something like "OOOOH, How good does it feel?" She probably responded with something like "You'll never know!" just to make me jealous. And I was.

So yes, what a tease she is! And she's reminded me since that she did that kind of thing a few times back in the day, but I never realized it then. She did it because she wanted to mess with my head. She also said she didn't know what to do with me back then, having stuck me perpetually into the dreaded Friend Zone. She said she probably would have treated me badly if we would have dated back then.

I was never smart enough to recognize any cues that a girl might show that she is interested in me. It was pointed out to me by a couple of women I knew over the years that other women were checking me out or flirting, but I never picked up on it.

A little bit of dominance goes a long way

It's a moment of celebration, and of disappointment, when Miss f**ks one of her toys to death :-D

Well it happened again last week. She broke the news of its demise right after we were getting started. It definitely broke the mood for the evening :-(

She explained to me that her favorite sex toy (an egg type), had started cutting in and out on her, likely leaving her quite frustrated and denied in her lustful quest for satisfaction. And at this moment I experienced the very same thing - the mood was killed for both of us. My little soldier, deflated, and in deep dismay ;-) She couldn't help but notice... and remark... on its retreat from within her. A brief wash of humiliation and failure passed through my body :-(

She uses that toy almost every time we are together, I guess it's our version of a threesome? - LOL!

I wasted no time in finding and ordering a replacement, but waiting for that put us "on hold" if you know what I mean. I also ordered a thigh harness for use with a strap-on.

By coincidence they both arrived on the same day (I had ordered them from different suppliers).

Miss sent me an interesting text to let me know they were delivered.

Here is what was inside:

                           

She got a real kick out this let me tell you!