Apr 222010
 

I really feel like I’ve been burning the candle at both ends this past week.

Work is really busy and stressful, getting ready for a conference next week. Sure, I’ll get to spend 5 days in Anaheim, but I have 2 presentations to give and some other work to help my boss, who has a significant leadership role in the organization that puts on the conference.

If you follow me on Twitter, you might have read that I have a new computer.  This is a very good thing, even better is that I made the change to a Mac, my first one.  So I’m on a bit of a learning curve, figuring everything out.  On top of that, I haven’t figured out a workflow for downloading, organizing, and editing pictures for my Project 365.

I feel like I’m really behind in correspondence with some of my blogger friends.  I get a nice long thoughtful message from someone and I can’t muster more than a few sentences in return.

I have a half dozen posts started or in my head but can’t find the time and/or energy to write them.

Everywhere I look, it seems like there is something that needs to be done staring back at me.

But this is all I want to do once the evening hits.  Can I get a backrub from someone? Please?

Now if this isn’t one of the whiniest posts I’ve ever written, I don’t know what is!  If you’d like something a little naughtier, check out my first Wanton Wednesday post from yesterday :-)

Veronica is much more energetic than I am this week, you should check her out!

 

Veronica left the house shortly after I awoke to head to the gym for her usual early Sunday morning workout.  I stayed in bed for a while, relaxing and enjoying the peace and quiet the kids were allowing me.

My mind drifted to memories of the night before with Veronica

To memories of lovers past

To fantasies about (possible) future lovers

To thoughts of reuniting with a past lover soon

The reflex response shouldn’t be terribly surprising.  At the first opportunity after Veronica returned home, I pulled her into the bedroom, locked the door and we enjoyed a quickie :-)

For more information about Wanton Wednesday, click on the button!

 

Some days, I really do wonder where she gets all of her energy. Moving so fast, I couldn’t even get a good picture of her!

 

1. Commando: Sexy or disgusting? Do you have a “best” commando story?

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Nothing wrong with going commando!  I actually prefer a woman in a thong or boyshorts, but there’s something about a skirt or dress and knowing that there is nothing but skin underneath.

For me, occasionally I’ll go commando.  Sometimes I like hanging free. See?

I don’t know that I have a best commando story…

2. Foreplay: Is there such a thing as too much?

I think there can be. After awhile it can be like “enough already, let’s get on with the fucking!”  But that’s a rare occurrence…

3. Oral sex: Good if you are getting? Good is you are giving? Equally ewwwww?

I love to give and to receive :-D

4. Orgasm: Is one per night enough or does the first one just get your motor running?

It depends. Oftentimes with Veronica it’s one and done.  After all, we’re sleeping together (and likely fucking) every night, so there’s always tomorrow for another orgasm.  But if I’m with another woman and there is limited time together, I’m certainly “up” for more than one round.  I may be 40 yrs old, but I still have a pretty short recovery period!

Not too long ago, I asked Veronica if it bothered her that I am always up for a 2nd (or 3rd) round with other lovers, but am usually one and done with her.  She’s the one who pointed out that I likely have limited time with another lover and that I should make the most of the opportunity.  She always doesn’t expect me to fuck her when we have a 3some with another woman, for the same reason.  Once again, I have the best wife ever!!

5. Morning sex: “Oh hell yes!”, “Well if I have, too.” or “Just get in the shower and go to work.”

Oh hell yes! In fact, that’s exactly how Veronica and I started our day today :-)

Bonus (as in optional): Have you ever had anonymous sex? Have you ever had an orgasm without at least knowing your partner’s last name?

Yes I have. Remember this post about sex with a stripper in the strip club?  I only knew her stage name, not even her real first name.  And there have been several others where I never knew their last name.

 

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It was a beautiful spring day

Not everyone runs the Boston Marathon, some roll

Others wear their uniforms on Patriots’ Day

Some can’t help but show the evidence of their service

Of course, there were the elite runners, among this group is the eventual race winner

And there were 25,000+ more runners to follow

Of course, I wasn’t the only one armed with a camera. I suspect some of these lenses might cost more than my truck!

What’s a road race without a street littered with cups past a water station? [I passed thru this intersection on my way home about 6 hours later, there was no evidence that there was a race earlier in the day!]

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Don’t forget, a new edition of Tits for Troops is up today! As usual, Veronica and I are both there.  And Veronica is answering a readers questions about fantasies, fulfilled and otherwise, with a little commentary by yours truly.  You should check it out!

 

The third Monday in April is Patriots’ Day in Massachusetts, commemorating the battles of Concord and Lexington and the start of the Revolutionary War.  But today is better known as Marathon Monday aka the day of the Boston Marathon, which is the world’s oldest annual marathon.  The starting line isn’t terribly far from where we live, so I went there on Sunday to check out the scene and get a few pictures.

See, here’s the starting line!  The odd thing is, the words seem like they’re painted wrong, because when runners cross the line, the words are upside down! (The runners would be going from right to left in this picture.)

Click on this picture to read about why there is a statue of this finely attired gentlemen.

About 200 yds behind that statue and the starting line, at the far end of the town common, is this lovely sight.  There are more than 20,000 registered runners, somehow I doubt this will be enough porta-potties.  I wouldn’t want to live across the street from the town common on this day!

If you catch any coverage of the race on TV and see some aerial images of the starting line area, I suspect this is the platform those shots are coming from.  The starting line is just up the hill and out of the field of view of this picture.

Patriots’ Day is a state holiday, so Veronica and the kids will be home.  However, I will be working, but that will put me in good position to see the race.  My office is relatively close to the race course, so I hope to take some time in the afternoon and watch the race and hope to have pictures to share on Tuesday.

 

Yesterday brought a picture of Veronica’s tits, today it’s PP’s stuffed animals! You never know around here…

Anyway, Saturday morning PP was playing nice and quietly when I noticed that she had arranged some of her stuffed animals on the floor and placed a Monopoly property card in front of each of them.  Except for the one dressed in camouflage, that one isn’t doing too well I guess!

[Once the weather improves, I'll get back outside and work on finding more interesting pics that my daughter playing with stuffed animals!]

Apr 172010
 

Laying on top of her naked body, her long legs are spread wide and my hard cock is resting on her pubic bone as we kiss.

Wouldn’t it be nice if I could just slip my cock inside you without having to bother with a condom?

Yes, it would, but we can’t do that!

I know, I’m just thinking out loud

But yes, it would be nice, condoms can be such a pain

But we both sleep with too many other partners for that to be realistic.

And that’s the best part of our relationship! We can say things like that and neither of us are offended!

She’s right, we can basically say “you’re a slut who has several other partners and my trust only goes so far”, and there are no hurt feelings.  Because safe sex and protecting our primary partners is that important and we both understand that.

Apr 172010
 

Friday was a long day and left me with no free time to take any pictures.  I finally got home from my trip at 11:00pm and sat around chatting with Veronica for a while before we headed to bed.  It dawned on me that I hadn’t so much as taken my camera out of the bag all day, so I impulsively said “Hey, show me your tits, I need something for tomorrow’s picture of the day!”

Isn’t she accommodating? :-D

Day 106- Heroes

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Apr 162010
 

[The place I've been staying at for the last 2 nights has a glacially slow internet connection. I'll catch up with blog reading, commenting and replying to comments once I return home Friday night.]

Give yourself a gold star if you know the movie these men were featured in.

Give yourself another gold star if you know where I took these pictures.

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