Unexpected Night Alone

Mother Nature can be a real witch, you know?!

Have you ever been so excited that plans just happened to work out at the last minute, plans that meant you and your love would finally have that much needed night alone?

Only then, to have mother nature play such a cruel trick.  I'm not sure why she is out to get me but I've been convinced for years that she is.

Friday, it was no surprise when I emailed Heron at work to tell Him about the recent turn of events...that our youngest would be spending the night out...AND...I just got my monthly visitor.

His reply... 

STORY. OF. OUR. LIVES! 

But at least I can take you out to dinner and a movie.

This was pretty exciting news because He wasn't just talking about a movie.  He was talking about the movie.

Now, I know He would rather poke both His eyeballs out with a fork before watching 50 SOG so I hadn't mentioned going since the first weekend but He knew I wanted to and was willing to sit through it for me cause He's sweet like that.  

I went about my day just tickled pink that we would be going out.  We got the little one squared away and grabbed a bite to eat at the mexican restaurant before heading to the movie.

The theatre wasn't packed by any means but there were still quite a few people there, some couples, but mostly it seemed liked an opportunity for a girls night out.  I assume with it being the 3rd weekend since it's release, the crowds have probably died down a bit.  It was funny, we both had similar thoughts of who out of all the people there had been getting their kink on:)

I had really enjoyed the first book but after hearing the reviews of the movie, I just tried to go in without any expectations.  Overall, I thought the movie was so-so.  I had always pictured someone else playing the part of Christian and as I suspected, was not happy with his character at all.  As Heron said, it's not like he was given alot of dialogue to work with, but he was just so monotone the whole time.  It's almost like he was trying too hard to pull of the surly dom thing and it just came off as forced and fake.

There were a few funny parts, and some of the sex scenes to me were pretty hot, but in between, I actually was getting a bit bored.

Heron was a good sport about the whole thing, only dozed off a couple of times and said He would have needed 11 boxes of candy to make it through. He was pretty interested in analyzing Anastasia's  wishy-washy behavior though and we talked about that a bit on the drive home.

When we got home, He fixed me a drink and then we retired upstairs.  I had asked to show my appreciation for our night out but He was still concerned about my cold.  It didn't take long to convince Him that I was in fact feeling better. 

I felt like a starved beast as I stroked and licked, urging Him to come alive under my tongue.  I took Him completely in my mouth and rotated my head as I moved up and down his entire length, swirling my tongue over His most sensitive spot.

My body was responding in kind with waves of electricity surging through me as if my mouth and pussy were somehow connected.

Stroking His balls with the fingers of my left hand, I felt them growing tighter.  I couldn't help but moan in pleasure myself as His cock, now completely rigid, began to throb and pulse in my throat.  I knew He was close. I watched as a puddle of drool formed at the base of His cock, the sound of His breathing quickened, and when each wave of His orgasm began, I relaxed my throat, drawing Him as far into me as I could.  My head continued moving ever so slightly to match the rhythm of His spasms, not satisfied until I was sure to have coaxed out every drop.

And the great thing about waking up the next morning to an empty house??  I got to wake Him up and do it all over again...and it was just as good the second time!