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Thoughts – March 13, 2017

It is Monday and I am back at work after being home for a fortnight. The storms in my head almost settled down. It was hard this morning to get up and leave for work. I felt sick albeit I know it is my mind trying to trick me into staying home. All those incoherent symptoms eventually faded away.

Our part of the weekend was great. Princess and I had a good time.
On Saturday evening we went for dinner at Big A.’s place. Little A. was staying with me so she obviously tagged along.
We were a little worried because sometimes things can get tense. My relation with my eldest daughter has been difficult for years. The divorce certainly left some traces.

Recently Big A. got a promotion and it is obvious she feels better. Until recently she followed evening classes were one had to self-evaluate. That too helped Big A. to put stuff more in perspective and to be more open-minded and not to take everything as a personal attack.

Food was delicious, the mood relaxed and pleasant. Yes, it was a very memorable evening.

Back home Princess and I went to bed and we cuddled for a while and then held each other while we drifted toward a deep and soothing sleep.

The next morning, Sunday, we made love. Wow, it is still a passionate and mind-blowing experience. We devoured each other’s mind and body. It was voracious, wild and kinky lovemaking.

Too soon it was noon and I dropped Princess of at her place. The poor thing was exhausted, the intense lovemaking had left its traces.
At half past four I picked her up again and we visited Princesses’ sister who had invited the family for her birthday party.

Normally Stella and Little Star accompany us but lately Stella has been avoiding the family. They ask too many questions like how are you feeling, are you ready for work, how’s therapy working out for you.
They mean well but for Stella all those questions are so confronting because she knows she’ll never get better than she already is.

Immediately after our arrival two of Princesses’ daughter, Kay and Ar, left. They still don’t want to have anything to do with me.

The Boy greeted me warmheartedly and Bo said hi.
We all had a great time.

Around seven The Boy left and took Little Star with him.
It was already past bedtime for her.

He said goodbye to me and asked Princess if she came home later on stay overnight at my place.
My goodness, I was flabbergasted. Not only was it a very friendly put question but he made it sound like it was quite normal Princess stayed at my place, spending the night.

Princess smiled and greedily accepted the opportunity given by the question.
“I’m staying with Franco tonight,” she told her son.
“Okay,” The Boy said, shook my hand and off he was.

Later that evening we arrived at our place.
I felt so happy. An extra night with Princess and the cool reaction of The Boy. It is clear he finally accepts me.

It was still early but we went to bed. I kissed Princess and then she asked for a spanking. I was more than happy to oblige and enthusiastically reddened her delicious butt cheeks.
“Thank you Milord”, she whispered and I took her in my arms. For what seemed like an eternity I held the love of my life close to me.

Then I kissed her again and gently caressing worked my way down. Princess was already wet and longing when I reached my destination.
Slowly I brought her to an orgasm.

“Thank you Milord”, Princess sighed.

We kissed, I held her.
Then I switched off the lights and for a while we lay there, Princess and I.
Our breathing and heartbeat slowed down while we sank deeper and deeper in that delicious warm and comforting ocean of sleep and dreams.

Thoughts – March 24, 2013

Once again it has been an intense weekend, filled with love and emotions. It started on Friday although I must say technically it was already Saturday.
Princess had experienced difficulties contacting me by phone, I have no clue why except that my phone is unreliable and should be replaced.
So when we spoke it was already 01:00 Saturday.
“How are you?” she asked.
“I miss you so much,” I told her. It was true, I had been feeling blue all evening.
“Okay my love, I’ll be there in 15 minutes.”
I couldn’t believe my ears.
We have two nights, Wednesday (or Tuesday) and Saturday and there would be an extra one! Ending my day in her arms, starting a new one waking up in Princess’ arms, it is an exercise I could do every single day for the rest of my life.

“Goodnight, Princess,” I whispered 2 hours later, after some delicious and intense lovemaking, and blew out the candles next to our bed.

Saturday we went dancing and after that we finally played for the first time in months with the flogger, the whips, the clamps and I added pinching her inner thighs while enjoying her wetness with my tongue.
We played for hours and slept well afterwards.

Sunday was the anniversary of her mother and at noon Princess phoned me telling me I could come along. Her boy and his two sisters didn’t want to go, exams and so on.
So I picked up Princess and Kay, her youngest daughter, and The Eldest One and The Baby and we drove and drove and finally ended at her parent’s place.

If I’m not mistaken this was the 4th time we all met and it was fine because they accept me as their daughters new partner and so do Princesses 2 sisters and brother.

In between I took some photographs, an idea Princess had launched. Her mother, she, The Eldest One and The Baby, 4 generations, not a bad idea for an appealing image.
I shot the photograph in a backroom, with a window on the right, the 4 women sitting on the couch and a huge reflector I tagged along on the left side.
It was for the first time in ages I used my once trusted Nikon D300.

The best was yet to come.
When we left her father took me aside.
“Franco,” he told me, “I want to thank you for what you do for my daughter and for what you do for Her Eldest One. It must be fine for my daughter to know she has somebody to really rely on, to trust. That she isn’t alone anymore.”
These honest words touched me very deep and I could only nod, as I wasn’t sure my voice would hold.
His words mean a lot to me as I think he is one of the few people who senses how deep my love for Princess really is.

Trust me on this, my love for Princess is genuine, pure and honest and has no end.

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