Monday, January 21, 2013
A funny thing happened while cleaning the bedroom
I have a funny story, which I was reminded of while over reading The Taming of L.
I make floggers, and I don't really make a big secret about it within our home. To my little one they're just beautiful works of art, so he doesn't pay them any mind. The exception to that is when I've just finished a new one - he'll tell me "So pretty!"
My husband keeps our selection of floggers stashed between our mattress and the wall (platform bed). It makes quite a nice pile, and with his long arms he can reach any of them.
Several nights ago, he used all of the floggers on me - plus our riding crop. It was pretty nice, as there are several floggers he hardly ever uses. I could definitely tell the difference - I was looking behind me trying to figure out what he was hitting me with.
Anyway. The next day, I was cleaning in our bedroom when the little one came up to me. "What's this?" he asked, and I didn't see him right away. "Mommy?" he asked, to get my attention. "What's this?" He was holding the crop, which had been resting on top of the pile of floggers - behind our mattress.
Oddly enough it wasn't that awkward. "Hey, you know we've told you not to go back there," I said to him.
"Sorry!" he said, handing me the crop and going about his business like nothing ever happened.
Fun times in sexyland.
Do any of you have funny I've-been-caught-out stories?