I returned home yesterday, after a week at my son's and then going directly to my daughter's. We celebrated Easter and a 5 year old birthday and had lots of fun. It was just the grands and grandma at my daughter's and we made the most of it...LOL! We only had ice cream for dinner once, and in remembrance of my mom, for breakfast once:). I was one tired, but smiling, grandma by yesterday.
While I was away the Yanks (Master's team, no I did not know this before I met him), and the Red Sox (my life long team), met for their first series of the season. Master and I often wager on the outcomes, adding some fun to our "rivalry". I was in Boston when the games were played, and the girls were on spring break. I was busy every day, and totally forgot that Master had mentioned the games were coming up and I should decide the conditions for our bet.
The first game had started, when Master asked me why we were not wagering on the game. I told Him, I totally forgot, I was not even watching the game. He was not exactly pleased, but did agree that we could wager on the 2nd and 3rd games, and I should let Him know soon what I came up with.
We have been 'wagering' on the games for a while, now, and I was thinking I wanted something a little different. Usually we add the final score or the runs and add what 'toy' would be used. As I was thinking about it, I decided that instead of a spanking being the result....if my boys won, Master would use my little wheelie thingy on me. If the damn Yanks won Master would get a blow job. The length of the reward would be decided by the number of runs scored. We would add the total score, multiply by two, and that would be the number of minutes, with a minimum of 10 minutes. Master received His 10 minute reward this afternoon.
For the last game, total score times 10...minimum of 50. If my boys won, the flogger would be used, if my boys let me down, Master could choose the paddle that would be used. After I finished sucking Master's cock, I then was spanked 50 times with his 'My Paddleman' paddle. He was nice enough to start with a hand warm-up, since it had been over 2 weeks since my last spanking. The spanks were slow, but hard.
Once the bet was paid off, we found other activities to catch up on, needing quiet a few permissions:). Master then reminded me that tomorrow is 'maintenance Monday'. I let out a small groan, and then He continues, and I believe it is the first Monday of the month. I look at Him and groan much louder....harder play Monday.
I am going to start catching up on what all of you have been up to...