Too many DNFs

I was out of town for a while over the holidays, and while it was great visiting, eating, and celebrating with family and friends, it also meant far too many DNFs. As in Days of No Fucking. Between moving apartments and other commitments, we spent almost a week apart, and are currently in another DNF week. Which totally evens out our DMFs, I suppose. Like balancing our erotic universe – what goes up, must come down. Which is not a reference at all to Maestro’s cock, by the way. (As the master of analogies, he’ll have a better one to describe our DMF/DNF cycles …)

But before I left again this week, we did spend New Year’s Eve together at another sex party. I’m ahead of myself (again) though, so I’ve got a story about our first sex party that happened only a few weeks ago.