tinybluesprite

Morning after Xmas, and I still haven't gone to bed. I've been drinking wine for hours and day dreaming. Mostly, of my sweetie, he's far away in a horrid place called Missouri. *sigh* Ever diligent though, we've talked almost every day. Only 11 more days to go! We had a lovely going away night, drinking and talking by candlelight for hours... Okay, so there was a blackout in the city so we didn't have much choice, but it was still quite nice. When the power did come back, we had dinner, watched kinky hentai, and freaked out the neighbors with the cries eminating from the apartment... What will they think of us? hehe
Before leaving, he left me with a large stack of fantastic kinky erotica. I'm trying to stretch it out, only one story a day, to satiate myself. It's the only thing that's going to get me through two and a half weeks of celibacy. Surprisingly, this monogamy thing isn't too hard, but I do miss him terribly. 11 days isn't too long, right?
Oh yeah, and I am currently quite drunk at the moment, so forgive my ranting nature if it seems so. I'll write more cohesively tomorrow...