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Date: 16 Jun 2016

I realized that I forgot to list the coin-flip result for June 5th, which was a Heads.

June 6: When my husband got home from work, I was in the kitchen trying to make dinner wearing just my sexy apron. He picked me up and put me on the counter to help me steam my vegetables, which was savory. Heads. We decided I didn’t make very much progress making dinner, so it was agreed I would get dressed to go out, but before we left the kitchen, I pulled out his pants and put a squirt of ranch dressing in his underwear.

June 7: My husband had to work late. I tried to wait for him, but I ended up humping the armrest of the couch, and came without him.

June 8: When he got home from work, I was still in the tub shaving my legs. I shave my legs, and my ass, but I only shape my pussy. I otherwise leave it long and full, and my armpits sensually hairy. He took my legs and held them both up with one hand around both my ankles, exposing my labia under water. He used the shower head on my sex until I came from the hydro-massaging. Then I asked him to get undressed for his turn. I sprinkled the water all up and down along the length of his hard-on, including sometimes aiming it at his pee-hole. When I thought that he might be too close to coming, I’d change to his nipples and chest to let him recover some. When we were both too wrinkly and cold from being in the tub too long, I asked him if he might want his coin flip, which he did. And if it was a heads, would he cash it in for ruined orgasm just now? And he said he would. I got out, patted dry, and found a coin to flip. I flipped it. He asked what it was, but I just told him he will see. I then reached over the edge of the tub to get the shower-head again, and resumed his hydro-massage. This time, as he was getting closer, he asked again if he was going to get to cum, but I didn’t answer. I went up to his chest and nipples like I had been doing, to let him cool off, only this time I didn’t stay there very long at all, and the water-streams were right back on his genitals. He was panting and bucking, and arching his back to hold his erection out for the water. The tension was building and building, and I knew his cum would come, and when it did, I took the water away, moving up to his chest and nipples again, letting his cock pulsate and squirt from the apex of his arched body unabated. When he was done coming, he held my waist and moved me to stand straddling the tub so he could eat me in gratitude, and he made me cum again standing there over him in the tub. Heads.

June 9: When he got home from work, he dutifully ate me out for a while on the couch, but I was not so much in the mood except to enjoy his attention. I locked him up in chastity, and then we got dinner on the table.

June 10: As is our routine, he ate me out when he got home from work, but as I was getting close, I decided I wanted him to make me cum in public, so I told him to wait.

I undid his pants, and massaged him a while with my hands and mouth until he was close, and then I told him to go get his cage on. We got dinner on the table with both of us still so horny and turned on. We ate quickly, and then changed to go out for drinks. I of course wore a skirt with no underwear, and no bra. Not only were my erect nipples obviously poking the fabric of my top, you could even make out the outline of my areolas if you paid attention.

I looked sexy, and I felt like it too. We went out for some frozen daiquiris, and he petted my puffy steamy sex under the table while we drank. My skirt was long, so he really had to bunch it up to reach high on my thighs under the table.

I was eyes-up and looking around, taking it all in, keenly aware of my situation when I came.

Tails.

It was such a turn on for me, I wanted him to take me straight home and eat me out again, full blast. He walked me out, staying close to help hide my wet skirt from prying eyes, and when we got home, I got what I wanted. Heads. I unlocked him for a bit, to massage oil into his genitals and describe how sexy I felt coming in a room full of people with my senses heady with alcohol, locking him back into chastity for the night before he could cum.

June 11: Nothing so far, but the day is not over. Remains to be seen