Another morning
after a long night. It was late again. I woke up naturally at my
usual time. I got myself some water and just sat, waking up. I
remembered last afternoon and I must admit, I got hard. That does not
happen that easily. Master and I got quite busy yesterday afternoon
on the sofa. He likes me to play with his nipples and just kiss and
work my tongue over his chest. I like to be just together like that,
it is a different kind of intimacy. He was playing with my ass and my
plug and I got quite horny. I was working my way down when we had to
stop as we had to leave to go to the club. Great! Funnily enough we
were both taking our time to get dressed for the club. Master put the
coat cuffs on me for the journey. It was the first time we had used
them since Master broke his hand. He is all ok now. The bus driver
was looking at us funny as Master had to show him both our passes. We
had forgotten to take it out before, and Master had to go through my
pockets to find it. I found it very funny. We have a lovely cloak
room at the club, we even provide an area to get changed and lockers
to leave your stuff. I think Master felt he has betrayed Master Arne
and his legacy, but he could not help the old building being pulled
down! I think the premises are custom designed and with the input of
the members, so we are actually making sure the legacy lives on. We
were there early and the staff were just setting up. They were
re-organising the bar. Luckily they are alright with where the till
is and some other bigger items, but they had realised on a busy night
the layout had not worked. People had booked and we were expecting
even more people! We kind of have a limit on numbers of people we can
have inside, for fire reasons, it was difficult to control that.
People did go out for just some fresh air or to smoke, so keeping
track is difficult.
Our dance troupe
put on a show, they have started to meet regularly and have had some
advice from Kristoffers girl friend. They did a little sketch about
us owners. I was a little surprised that they actually knew that I am
a part owner. Maybe we did put it out there, maybe they just put me
in as I am Master Owe's slave. It was busy until closing time. I
helped out again at the bar, I quite enjoy this work. It is a
different atmosphere behind the bar. About midnight it got quieter at
the bar and I joined the crowd. We closed at 1am, Master wanted to
stay and help clear up. He had not looked forward to going, but seems
he had enjoyed the night. I cannot remember that I went to the office
where I apparently was nearly asleep. Master got me and we took a
taxi home. In the taxi I told him how much I loved him and loved my
life in Stockholm and how happy I was. And I was not even drunk! I
guess I was over tired and my brain was not working properly. Master
told me to be quiet. I went straight to bed. I embarrassed Master
this morning, this very early morning. I am not looking forward to
seeing him this morning.
I got busy
yesterday and did not write my diary. I went to bed early, I had to
catch up with some sleep. We had a lovely day. I went back to bed
after yoga and writing my diary and must have dozed off again. Master
came to find me. I felt embarrassed about last night, but he assured
me it is ok. We had a shower together and he even gave me a blow job!
I managed to get erect quite quickly and after some hesitation (I
just feel not right seeing Master kneel in front of me) I was able to
enjoy it and came. We had breakfast and then Master suggested some
fresh air. It was cloudy, but if you put enough clothes on it is ok.
He suggested getting Django, which I – of course- seconded. S/T
were actually glad we came by, they were decorating and Django was in
the way, so we agreed to have him all day. We do have dog food and
bowls etc as he sometimes stays for longer. We wanted a hot chocolate
but the kiosk was closed. So we went to our restaurant, one can sit
outside, they have heaters and blankets. We had a tea. A couple came
with what must have been one of them's elderly father in a wheel
chair. It kind of made me think that my father will never get that
old, and maybe that is better. I kind of miss him. Knowing that I
will never have the chance to make up with him, or even just talk. I
am glad that Ruth and I have opened the channel of communication, but
there is still A LOT we need to resolve. My brother Mark has been in
touch, we sometimes e-mail. I mentioned it to Owe, his father's
birthday is very soon. I do not want him to make the same mistake, no
that's wrong. It was not my choice. Anyway, Django was snarling at
another dog, and we decided to leave. We had to walk past the other
dog closer, and Django went for him. Luckily Owe was holding him. He
dragged him away and then I told Django off. He did not notice me.
Usually you get a reaction from a dog. On the way home he nearly got
into another fight. I was able to stop it quickly. It was so unlike
him! Owe commented how well I handled it. Did I? I guess I am used to
dogs fighting, the Huskies could be a bit tetchy. One has to
intervene immediately.
We came home and
Django seemed ok again, he drank a lot. I can be tetchy when I do not
drink enough, maybe it was that? As we had breakfasted quite late, we
decided to have a snack and I would cook later. Master made us a
lovely fruit smoothie. I played with Django outside, get rid of some
of his energy. Master called me in for some food. Django laid down
and promptly went to sleep. I could have done the same, I think, but
I rather wanted to go to bed early. We were reading the paper and I
got my books out. It was hard to keep my eyes open. I do not think
any studying went into my brain. I had not realised how dark it was
getting. Master switched the lights on and went to the toilet, and
Django got up and indicated he needed to go as well. Master offered
to take him out. He asked me to stay and get dinner on and make some
coffee.
I was very
surprised to hear the door bell, but thought Owe had forgotten his
key. Well, it was his father in front of the door! Owe came back
shortly afterwards, he was not too pleased about a surprise visitor.
His father had a last minute business trip and flown in that morning.
Of course Owe did not turn him away, but the first 10 minutes or so
were a bit awkward. I continued with my preparations for dinner while
they talked. I managed to communicate to Owe if I should cook for his
father as well. We had a good time. Owe's father left after the meal.
It had been the first time he had been to the house. I had a chance
to talk to him on his own, I asked if he knew about everything. He
said yes, he had even met Arne a few times. Arne was his age, so of
course it had been quite disturbing to know about their relationship.
Owe's father accepts us, but …
We took Django home after his father left, and then we had a lovely
bubble bath. We often like to go and lie in Owe's bed after a bath,
just being together. I nearly fell asleep so went to bed. Owe stayed
up only a little longer to clear the fire and lock up.