A Morning In My LifeI can't wake up. I hear the distant sound of the alarm.... Oh ****! This week seems to last forever. I close my eyes tight as I hear you, rushing around the bed. "Love, wake up. We're already late ". I open an eye and check on the clock. "F...., I'm tired!!!!! I don't want to wake up!!!! I hate my life, always running, always too busy!!! I can't wake up myself and I have to get up the children ???!! I always get the worse. I hate my life!!!!!! " I'm not even aware I am kicking the bed. I'm just grumpy. I'm not a morning person!!! Then I see you, deeply frowning and I met your eyes. I know I'm in trouble as I see you reaching that evil thing, always ready on your nightstand.
You pull the covers away, turn me over and my panties go down in just a quick movement. I feel the sting of the paddle on my bare butt and realize I'm fully awake and alert now. "You - better - behave - your - age " I turn around and met your eyes again. This time your ex
I hear the distant sound of the children getting up by themselves on the second floor. I hear you. You're close. I can't wait to see you come. I don't care about me. I go on top of you and do what I know you like most.
As we're leaving some time later, I check the clock again. Wow! We're not even that late... I just smile. This day will be great. And I love my life.
anonimacy 36-40, F 8 Responses 18 Dec 2, 2012