The weekends are terribly hard on us; its very hard for him to get away. He is not in an open relationship like I am (if you want to call it that). His wife, to put it mildly is a crazy bitch and has been up his ass this weekend; which means we don't get to talk much. I have felt so lonely, I get spoiled during the week with the constant texts and phone calls and when the weekend gets here its cut in half.
Even though he is married too, he would rather lick the dirt of my nasty feet, than be with his wife.
I took the kids to the zoo, and my husband opted to spend time with one of his girlfriends. It makes me just a tad bit angry that we come in second to him. The whole time I was there, I kept thinking to myself what a good time we would have, if it were my children and I along with my slave and his child. I kept hoping that he would get in an awful fight with his wife so he could come and see me today. I know it makes me seem like a evil, cold bitch; But I know he feels the same exact way.
Now I am back home, and my husband too his girlfriend back home; So basically we have spent the whole day apart and honestly I could care less about him. To him we are always second choice to a fuck.
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As the slave she speaks of, I cannot tell you how true that is. I would GLADLY bow and lick her sweaty feet clean in humble worship. And I would rather do that than spend a night with my wife. I LOVE and adore my owner. She is my world...
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