Voyeurism

I awoke in the middle of the night to the sound of Mistress moaning in pleasure.  Now, being in the same house as her on holidays before, I have heard this previously, but in a major way, this was different.  I am LIVING here now.

Though at the same time, I was still waking up, still processing what I was hearing.  I checked the time, it was only quarter to one, and I had been in a really really deep sleep.  Yes, Mistress is that noisy.  I dunno whether I have mentioned this before, but I have a HUGE voyeuristic streak, so I was pretty happy just to keep listening at this stage.  I wandered out to the hallway, wondering what to do, and discounted going to knock on the door to ask for any type of permission.

I wandered back to bed, and texted that I was biting my lip, hard.  A short time later, they both got showers, but then after that, I could still hear sounds from their room.  I contemplated actually ringing them, as a few weeks ago, when I was There, I had rung through accidentally in the middle of something and Mistress allowed me to hear what was happening over the phone, but really, it probably would have interrupted them, and made them annoyed at me or something.  So I texted that I wanted to ring but that I wasn't going to, and that I should go back to sleep.

Mistress then sent a text back, saying 'probably best' - with a smiley face attached.  It may sound weird, but that made me feel as connected to what those two were up to as I possibly could be.  One of the most important things in a relationship is communication, and to do that with me even when she was having boneshattering orgasms, made me smile, and I dunno, feel important or something.  I wrote back 'enjoy'.

And a few minutes later she replied 'yes, I did - gooey now'.  And that just about was the highlight of my week lol.  I am easily pleased.  I heard Sir go to the bathroom again, and I gave Mistress a quick ring - yes, from all of two rooms away LOL.  She sounded uber relaxed, and was almost purring as she talked to me.

Something to build on.

I am practising the wicked evil grin for when they emerge from the bedroom this morning lol.

And the thing was, yesterday could have been an interesting blog entry all in itself.  All the summary needs to be is that Mistress was nearing her wits end, and Sir and I teamed up, for seemingly the first time, to sort the kids out.  Of course, a bribe at McDonald's was required, but it gave Mistress some well deserved and urgently needed wind down time.