Deb started my 31 Days of Getting Some off right last night with an early opener. She had told me earlier in the evening that she would be interested in a little sumpin' if she still had the energy after work. She got home, did a few minutes in the hot tub, then came to bed and said, "Do me."

Well, all right, Baby! We had to kick the dog out of the room, though. She doesn't understand why she can't be on the bed while we're having sex. Even if she curls up in the tightest ball that she can. And stays over in this corner right here and swears not to move anymore. She still can't be on the bed. Which means she can't be in the room. Deb thought it was funny that I was explaining to the dog why she was being put outside in the hall. I just thought ... okay, I speak to my dog in complex sentences that she totally doesn't understand, but it makes me feel better.

Three orgasms and a little spanking later, I was ready to hit the hay. Got a beautiful night's sleep.

TLH got engaged over the weekend. Very pretty ring. Very happy girl. The guy is good as well. He adores her. She got her some nice bling bling. I was sorry that I didn't have a camera with me to take a picture of it to post here.

Mulher has suggested I declare this Lesbian Sex Month. Why not spread the joy? Okay. All you lesbians consider yourselves spread and joyous.

I am really enjoying the initial scheduling of "who gets to do me today." Deb is going to take tonight (Two days in a row for Deb�Go, Girl!) because Jake and Sara will be dining out with her aunt visiting from out of town. But tomorrow evening, there's going to be someone sleeping in my attic bed when I get home from work. *Huge Grin*

This evening: flogging.

I think some real happy gooberiness is starting to set in here. I'm going to have to watch out before I start losing cool points.