My New Addiction:

Since I haven't shared with you all, after oh...10 years or so of smoking, I'm quitting. It's been a little over 24 hours since my last smoke...I've been bitchy at times, but for the most part, I don't think about it.

I've had the strangest...urges though, since I put my smokes down. I'm so fucking horny it's pathetic. Hubby and I together, had a total of about 8 orgasms yesterday/today. I slash to today because I woke him up at 3am this morning to suck his dick. Consider it yesterday or this morning, whichever you'd like.

Blow jobs have never been my fancy. I've been uncomfortable performing...my first b.j. was basically forced upon me and I've never liked them since. Hubby though...he asks politely and doesn't honestly expect anything. I've explained my 'issue' with this activity to him before.

Lately though...especially yesterday...I've found myself loving it. We fucked, played with each other, and masturbated yesterday until I was sore. I still hadn't gotten enough though. I lie in bed last night, Hubby fast asleep...I tossed and I turned. I was hungry, and it wasn't for food. I got up and took a sleep aide, needless to say it didn't help at all.

2:30 comes...I'm rubbing on his chest...his legs...his boxer line. 3am, I can't take it anymore. He's rolled to his back, I have to have him. I can feel his dick beneath his boxers, I'm already excited and wet.

I struggle for a moment, one hand holding the band of his boxers up while the other holds my body..my tongue gently gliding over his gorgeous dick. Luckily, I wake him. He moves his hands down to remove his boxers, giving me full access to him.

Only moments later I've done my job. I'm happy...satisfied.

I sleep well through the night, the only problem I've found. I'm still horny. Only now I'm too sore to play. Eh, strike one against the feline. Tomorrow, will be a different story though.

Moral: Not all addictions are bad. Pick and choose wisely. :)