I am not one that gets bored as easily then most. If I like doing something then I pretty much always like doing it even if it tends to be exactly the same time after time. If anything I take pleasures in the routine things in life that are enjoyable. I am all for spontaneity and variety but I considered them added bonuses in life and not diminishing other things that do not have that.
I was thinking about this yesterday. Rock and I had a totally ordinary boring day for all practical purposes. The weather was cold and with scatter rain as spring does not want to come out. We did not do or have anything important to do and we just laid around the house. Rock was watching cars go around in a circle and vedging out which makes him happy and I like that. But him just on the couch watching a sporting event it is not if but basically only when I will get on my knees before him and give him a blow job.
But for days like this the term blow job is too simple and it goes more into the cock worship area. I am down there not so much for his enjoyment and him cumming but for my enjoyment of getting to feel, look, smell, touch and taste cock and not just any cock but my hubby’s. I love this routine thing that we do. I love how his pleasure and distraction of watching the game makes him last longer and allows me to play with his cock and balls in a way to maximize the time. I do not know how long I was really down there, but by the time I got his sweet delicious load in my mouth to savor and swallow my mouth was dry as a desert and my jaw was sore as hell and I would not have wanted it any other way.
If routine is boring then I am proud to be boring. We have been doing this for years with hardly any variation and I want to be doing this to him when we are in the old folks home.
1 year ago