Four days and counting...

...til we head off on our 2 week vacation.

But before I get into all that, here's an update.

How I know DH is trying -- I bought a new camera, Canon Rebel Xti 10.1MP, without discussing it with DH. This was not a spur of the moment decision, but researched and thought out. Every year since my Dad died, I've received a disbursement, and this year was no different. Once I was informed that I would get the disbursement and for how much, I started researching cameras online. I looked at different brands, compared specs, read user reviews, checked different vendors for prices, went to stores to actually look at and hold the ones I was interested in. And I made my decision, went to Amazon.com and ordered the camera and a few accessories. All without saying a word to DH.

He got back from his trip last Sunday and we all went out for dinner. While out, OC mentioned that I had ordered a camera. DH asked how much, etc., and wasn't really happy with my answers, complaining that I should have discussed it with him first (I didn't because I knew he wouldn't like my choice). He got quiet and still and said to me, "This is a lot to take in. I'm going to need some time." The old DH would have cursed, made negative comments and stormed out. We had a quiet, if somewhat tense meal, then went home. While relaxing before bed, he told me that he also ordered a camera (without discussing with me :p). We snuggled and all was fine.

The next morning while showering together before work, he got in a few sharp smacks on my behind. When I asked if I was being spanked because of the camera, he said 'no, you don't get any spanking now" and stopped. Darn it -- isn't it supposed to be the other way? Misbehave and get a spanking?

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I was too exhausted all week for any action; it was like I was on a timer -- the clock hit 10pm and I was out. I knew DH wanted some attention, but I was alert for such a small time after the kids went to bed... But I decided that Thursday he'd get some special attention -- I'd urge the kids to go to bed on time and make sure things were ready for the night so we'd get to bed a little earlier.

During dinner cleanup, DH was putting food in the fridge and I went over to give/get some kisses. Along with the kisses, I got some nice spanks -- not too hard, not too soft, with a nice rhythm. My back was to the family room, but apparently MC was watching. DH smiled and nodded his head to let me know we had an audience. 'I'm just standing here, you're doing the spanking' was my response. It was definitely a clear sign of where his mind was.

I got YC into bed, and got things ready. I got undressed and into my robe, got out the edible oil and a towel, and waited for DH. I was going to surprise him with a blowjob.

He came up and got ready for bed. I closed and locked the door. He decided the dog needed one more trip outside. I waited. He came back in, but didn't close and lock the door. I protested.

Door closed and locked he came to bed. The TV was on, but honestly, I have no idea what we were watching. I snuggled up and let my hand start working on him. Wasn't long before it was evident how much he was enjoying my attentions.

I told him to remove his pants. He was a little surprised, but that didn't slow him down. I shifted my position so I was half kneeling, half lying perpendicular to him. I pulled out the edible oil, and poured it on. It's the type that warms up when blown on -- so I blew, and DH groaned. And then I went to town, licking, sucking, nibbling -- working hard to make sure I got up every last drop of oil. And while I was working on him, DH was working on me -- patting, spanking, rubbing, pulling my robe up, pulling my panties up so they weren't covering my bottom but were still rubbing sensitive areas.

DH told me how sexy I looked with my hair pulled back so he could watch me work on his cock. He'd tell me how much he liked certain movements, told me to do others, moved my head. He was so enjoying his special surprise.

Then he told me to stop -- he didn't want to come in my mouth, but in my pussy. I needed to remove my robe and get on all fours at the edge of the bed -- his favorite position for me. I did as he asked. Once I was in place, he leaned over to pull off my panties, and as he did, he kissed my left cheek. God, I love when he does little things like that....

And then the spanking began. Strong, solid spanks. I have to admit, I did do a little topping from the bottom, turning back to look at him while asking what kind of spanking was this supposed to be, punishment or fun (damn, he can spank hard). He just told me to shhh, and indicated I should get back into position. But I did notice that the spanks weren't quite so punishing after that :D

And of course, one thing led to another. He spanked me (not enough), oiled me, and fucked me. Deciding that he hadn't lasted long enough to thoroughly pleasure me, he went and got a certain toy out (the purple vibrating one that looks like a certain piece of male anatomy). (To be fair, we hadn't had any 'fun' since before he left on this last trip -- almost 2 weeks, and I did get him pretty worked up with the BJ). And with me lying prone on my belly, he used that toy till I squirted all over it in ecstasy.

All this, and I still had the lights out by 10 :D

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So things are good, and DH has promised we're going to have lots of fun on our vacation, too. Don't think it'll be quite as much 'fun' as last years since the kids will be with us, but we'll try (we're taking toys).