Master took me shopping for clothes last week and besides the sales girl being incredibly hot, there was nothing eventful about the trip. However, yesterday morning I put on a pair of jeans that she had picked out for me, and got a wonderfully torturous surprise. Somehow the way the seam lines up on those jeans came in PERFECT contact with my clit, and rubbed me all day long (during the parts of the day I was dressed at all). Today my clit is more sensitive than a lightning rod in a thunderstorm!

Master has been chatting with a girl not too far from our new home and it has awakened an excitement in me that I had missed. The best I can describe it is the way you feel as a kid, when you KNOW your mom is baking cookies and you can’t WAIT to have a taste. I know He’s only chatting, and that nothing may come of it… but the fact that He’s even found an open-minded person anywhere within 100 miles seems miraculous enough in this bible-thumping agricultural community. It gives me hope.

Funny moment I just have to share… we have had a few land surveyors on our property off and on the last few weeks, updating property descriptions and county maps. It occurred to me that from inside our house it looks like a cheesy porn setup… as I am doing dishes and scrubbing floors in my cute matching bra and panties while 3 young construction-looking guys pace my front yard just a few feet outside our windows, shirts either off or unbuttoned. Like I said… random and funny.

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