Change of plans

I had a date with Tavi on Saturday, probably the last real date night we’re going to have for a few weeks as she’s cramming for the Gmat right now.

We had plans for doing some new play, with a toy she brought back from kinkfest, and I was pretty excited about it. Enough that, I was already starting to think about how I’d blog about it the next day. I’m not going to tell you exactly what we had planned, cause we’ll almost certainly get to it eventually.

Ok, I’ll give you a little hint

But we didn’t get to do it on Saturday. Right as I buzzed into her apartment Tavi broke her pinky toe on the wall. So she wasn’t really feeling up to anything strenuous just then.

So we loafed about and watched a movie instead. Me on the floor between her legs, her sprawled on the couched with an ice pack on her toe. It was nice and sweet, and not nearly as titillating blog material as what we had planned.