Love and 'pegging'

Please, please, please
Let me get what I want,
God knows it would be the first time.

So L has now applied for a job in sunny Conwy, Wales. Perhaps she isn't as self-centred as I first thought (many months ago.) When she told me this it got me thinking - what would we do for the person we love? I'm not going to go on about this, as the answer is pure and simple. We'd do anything. Fact. For fuck's sake 18 months ago L lived in the centre of the universe (Washington DC, for those not in the know!) Now she is willing to move to a small town in Wales just for me. Funny thing is love.

Anyway, nothing much to say. Work is OK, apart from an atrocious headache/migraine I had earlier - I thought I had suffered a stroke. I invariably hadn't! Damn body, wish it would sort itself out. I must be the only person in the world that hasn't been to A&E (ER, whatever you wanna call it) but been to see a neurologist. Someone is having a great laugh at my expense. Don't get me wrong, I'm fine with people laughing at me, but it could be because I have a lesion on my brain. There is nothing funny about disabled people!

L likes the idea of me in bondage. Does this mean she wants to start 'pegging' me soon? I'm somewhat confused. I wouldn't mind as long as she buttered me up first. Nah, sod it - fuck my ass you bitch! Wooooo! Yippe ky ey! Ride me like a pony!

It's funny how you entertain yourself during your lunchbreak.