I’m back from my trip. It was great. I’m off again for a five day jaunt in two weeks. Suddenly I’m spending time on planes again. Since I haven’t traveled in a long time, I don’t have enough airline points for upgrades. So, I am doing the best I can for now. Flying truly sucks in coach. Every seat is filled. I feel like a veal in the cabin. Oh well. The destination makes up for it.
I’m wild for this trip. I don’t think it really matters at all. I have no interest in anything sexual. I’m not saying that I won’t be locked up at home, but I don’t think it is necessary to lock myself up when I reach a business destination.
Let’s face it. Locking myself up after landing would be more for me than for Mrs. Lion. If I can be trusted to lock and unlock myself, the cage doesn’t provide real security. He who has his keys can remove it for an interlude sub rosa. I just don’t feel like cheating. The main reason is that it will disappoint my lioness. Also, my word is my bond. So there is no chance I will jerk off.
We haven’t played in a long time. I’m hoping we will have the energy to make up for that over the weekend. I know Mrs. Lion has had similar thoughts. I may be feeling the sting of her paddle by Saturday night. We’ll see. She’ll probably have something to say about this in her post later today. In the meantime theroams.