†LittleVixen;

Today @findchaos and I were fucking. I was using my fingers and a wand vibrator to fuck them pretty hard, and at the time of their orgasm, I shouted:

Saaaaaaaailor Moooooon! 

Because I was already doing The Shocker and the wand-vibe I was using was pink and sparkly.

And then I shouted

IN THE NAME OF THE MOON! as they were still orgasming and moaning (which is funny because it’s the Full Moon tonight too, and also butt jokes)

And then I laughed and pulled my hands back up over the covers as they came down and laughed with me.

Buuuut I noticed something weird about my hand. 

Earlier that day I had several little pastel gems on my nails, but now there were none. Which led us to realize that, um, they were ‘lost’ to the voids.

And we, um, couldn’t find most of them. And tomorrow we’re going out to lunch with @findchaos’s father, my father-in-law.

I don’t have time to redo my nails, so there are just sections where the gems used to be and I know they’ll be a consistent reminder while my father-in-law is eating lunch with us. And all I can think over and over and over again is:

Hot dog this is accurate. I often wonder in classes how my hip is supposed to open like everyone else’s. I can lift my leg out straight about 2” and that’s a struggle.