Today is travel day. We’re on the way home. We’ve had a lot of fun on our week-long getaway. It’s true we didn’t do much of note, but we have our own special brand of fun. Lion just remarked the other day that no one else would think what we do is fun, but that’s OK. We’re the only ones we have to amuse.
That’s also true of our version of enforced chastity and female led relationship. We’re the only ones it has to work for. And what works for us won’t necessarily work for anyone else. Look at us as your crash test dummies. We’ll test things out. They may or may not work for us. They may or may not work for you. But we may give you ideas you never thought of. We may have issues you never thought of. That’s the purpose of this blog.
We tend not to play on our travel days. By the time we get home and ferry everything from camper to house, we’re tired. And there’s always something that needs to be taken care of at home. Errands to run. But I’m trying to snap out of our no play days. It’s my call and I’m going to make it my pet project to play with my pet more often. I’ve got to get us back into the swing of things.