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I know I've been away for a while. Fear not, all is well. I've just been so busy that I haven't had time to post much. As has always been the case, my lovely wife and I go through periods of higher and lower intensity in terms of our FLR, which is fine. I work very hard and am often quite tired when I get home late. We still enjoy the same fun and occasionally progress to new things. Quite recently she's enjoyed serving me a cream pie from her rear. She quite likes rear entry and loves to have me pleasure me in this way. Right after I climax she'll have me lie back on the bed and sit on my face (facing my legs) and tell me to suck every last drop out. I really do love it. It doesn't even feel dirty anymore as it's now quite normal that I have to consume every time. Quite recently we stayed for a week in a hotel room with a very large shower. She took full advantage of this to have me lie down in it and direct her golden goodness sraight into my mouth. Someti

In my previous post Lady Grey asked me "What if she had told you that you couldn't even bring up the subject of sex, and that if you did you'd be automatically denied for an even longer period? Which would be worse for you, to beg and be refused or to have to wait until she brings it up? Which way would you be more aroused? " I can see how it would attract others, but for me personally I wouldn't actually like if she said I couldn't even bring up the subject of sex, and that if I did I'd automatically denied for an even longer period. I guess every couple is different and every relationship is different. Different relationships operate at different intensities and this can change from time to time. We have two young babies so we're lucky to have much of a sex life at all. To answer her second question I'd rather beg and be refused than wait until she brings it up. Begging and being refused would be a turn on in and of itself. We'd both feel her

This is something I would have fantasized about but not expected to happen... The other night my wife told me I needed to ask for her permission if I wanted to have sex. "How should I ask?" I responded. She told me that earlier in the day I have to go over to her, get down and kiss her feet and then say "Boss, can we please have sex tonight" I couldn't believe what I was hearing, it was the type of situation I've always wanted and I was surprised to hear it coming from my wife like that. The next day, I displeased her (by eating too much of the chocolate she needed for cooking) and was put on a penalty of not being allowed release until after midnight on Sunday. I also have to wear and incredibly narrow thong until then. I can't wait until after my penalty period expires and I can ask her in this new way she specified. I love my wife and I know I'm a lucky man.

OK. I will may lose some readers for this as I realize many of you have very firm views on this.....and that's fine with me Life wouldn't be very interesting if we all thought the same thing about the same things! I've never experienced or met anyone who was involved in this activity so that already limits my expertise on the subject. However, I have read quite a few blogs and message boards which discuss it. From what I read, there are people who engage in this successfully and it works well for them (in this case I'd define successful as being they view it as an overall positive experience and if they could turn back the hands of time they'd do it again). I have absolutely no problem with this and am happy that they have found something which enriches their lives. I'm all for choice and diversity etc.. In my own personal opinion, I wouldn't like it. While I still viewed myself as being vanilla, I never liked the idea of swinging as I always thought it too

I'll freely admit that my relationship may not be as it comes across in this blog. It's not that I ever write anything untrue here (I never have.) It's just the fact that it's usually only includes the more interesting parts. When a movie is being produced, a lot of footage has to be shot before it is edited down to only the most exciting and relevant segments. No one wants to watch a 15hr borefest. I've noticed that I sometimes go weeks without a single post. This can be because I'm too busy with daily life or that the FLR aspect of our relationship has sagged a little. I usually only include the juicy news. To a certain extent it comes and goes. However there is now a level of understanding which never goes away. For years I worked on getting more wife more and more into it. We played lots of bedroom games and had lots of fun. There were a couple of pivotal moments. - I would have discussed with her how I like to please her etc.... and enjoy her being in char

Quite recently I was picking out the colours for my new car which comes with my job. I wanted a beige interior and black exterior while my wife wanted other colours. I listened to her point of view but reasoned that it's a car I use all day so I still may as well pick the colours. One evening (when the kids were asleep) we were discussing it in the kitchen when she called me over to her as she was standing across the room. She pulled down her panties and ordered me to my knees to kiss her private area. (in a position like the attached image but she was facing me. We were both dresses as normal) I happily dropped to my knees and buried my face into her sweet femininity. As I was licking and looking up at her she told me what colours I'd be getting. I happily complied. I reminded her that anything I would look at the colours she chose, I'd remember this moment and be happy. My new car arrived with the colours she chose and I love it. It brings a smile to my face to remember h

One thing I've alwasy wanted my wife to do was sit on my face. I never really mentioned it a whole lot or pressured her to do it as I try as much as I can to avoid topping from the bottom. A few nights ago I was in bed first when came into the bedroom took off her cloths and came around my side of the bed. She climbed up on my face and started to pleasure myself. OMG! I was in heaven. She couldn't believe how much I was enjoying it. I loved looking up at her as she moved around on me. She enjoyed this for some time before having me fetch her toy and lick her feet while she brought herself to climax. I had to come in a cup and drink it.

Last week when my wife was getting dressed one morning she noticed that her armpit had quite a strong odour. She called me over and had me stick my nose in it. She got a huge kick out of it.