Tuesday, 15 December 2015

A visit from my family


Sunday, 1st May

We took the family to the train station after breakfast. It was nice having them here, my aunt is like a mother to me, and Ben and the kids are fantastic together. It was hard work though. My cousin had requested we keep our lifestyle away from the kids, and of course we accepted that. We would have done it anyway. They would not have understood. Kids at that age accept a lot, but trying to explain the intricacy of a M/s relationship is too much for them.

Is it the rising sap in the trees, that the evenings are getting longer and it is getting warmer. Around this time of year I am always incredibly horny, and this year was the same. It did not help to have the slave sleep in my room, and he is so lovely with the kids and just so god damn sexy! I managed to fit

some relief times into the day. First time under the shower, always by myself. My aunt is not a morning person, so it was either me or Ben up with the kids. They love him, I guess he is a big kid himself, so he was great. They noticed he had a new necklace. Luckily we had the engraving done in english, so what we told them it says is not quite true. I showed them my tattoo, they were interested to hear about it. Olaf wanted one too, we explained why he cannot have one and he understood. But I think we have planted a seed.

When they arrived Wednesday afternoon we went to the house, they had had excitement enough for the day. We took them for a walk, there is a good playground in our local park, and went for pizza at our pub. The kids do not get much chance to go to restaurants, so it was an adventure for them. When we finally got them to bed, they fell asleep immediately. My aunt went to bed soon as well, and Ben and I had some time together. He does a good hand job, I guess from his trucking days.

On Thursday we took the kids to Skansen, it is an open-air museum with rebuilt farm cottages etc. It was not too busy, but of course they loved the playground and the funfair. In the afternoon we went clothes shopping for the kids, my aunt was under instruction to get several items. Thanks to the internet my cousin-in-law had done some research and picked some items, we just checked if they fitted. We bought a few items in addition, and they needed shoes. We had everything couriered from the store to their home, my aunt will have her hands full on the journey anyway.

We had dinner at home, we just had some pasta, and salad for the adults. Ben offered to babysit, and I had a chance to spend some time with my aunt.

Friday we went on a boat ride to an island in Lake Malaren, they offer children's activities there, they had a storyteller. Even Ben was enthralled. He has nearly finished all of Astrid Lindgrens books. The evening we spent at home. Saturday was Walpurgisnight, we found an event nearby, we were able to travel there by bus. They had activities during the day, and the bonfire in the evening. We made them have a nap, actually, we all had one (Well, Ben and I used the time differently).

By now I was so horny all the time, I put a cb chastity cage on. Ben had to help, I haven't worn one in a while and I had to fight my erection. We had fun anyway.

Sunday morning the kids were up very early, and bless him, Ben got up to entertain them and keep them quiet. He took them for a walk, he said very early in the morning sometimes one can spot the dragon which lives in the lake, but one has to go to the little beach. They came back very disappointed, they did not see the dragon.

We spent the rest of Sunday together, released me from the cb, and the slave took very good care of me. I said to him, how you can take it. He said it is all mind over body. I remember it now, but it does take training.

He had enjoyed himself very much the last few days, he had never been to the places we had visited,

and he liked Walpurgisnight. Last year we did not take part in any Midsummer celebrations as I was working, I look forward to spending that day with him. My aunt was impressed how good his Swedish is.

Well, it is May already. Next month the slave has been here a year. What a year it has been.












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