things going well!!

We were at store, She need some perfume. As standing in aisle, she sprays one on her arm to smell, puts it up. Does another on other arm, puts it up. Says, "I have ran out of arms to try." I raised my arms quietly as she grabbed another and sprayed on my arm to smell. "Not sure." Grabs another sample, does my other arm. After some time decides. I told Her, "Don't get wrong idea, but I love having your perfume on, it means I can smell you all day." She just kinda looks at me and says, "Okay." What is neat is I think She understands.

When we got home, She wanted me to trim her hair, which I have done for a long time, but......I like to do it naked. On drive home, I inferred that we would need to lock doors for me to trim. But as we arrived, I mentioned to Her that if She did not want me naked, I would do it clothed as I did not want to assume or make Her uncomfortable. She said, "No, you can do it naked." However, as I was surveying her hair, the last stylist She went to actually did layers and I said that I think that maybe She needed to get someone else to do it as I thought it exceeded my skill level and the last thing I wanted to do was mess it up.

She said okay, now it is your turn. She had bought some nair for my back. Don't get wrong idea, I am not a hairy bear or anything but She likes my back to be smooth. So, She started putting the smelly stuff on my back. She then told me to turn around. She had never done my front before but She started applying it on sides to artfully create the old hair between pecs down to groin area strip, but everything else smooth. I felt immediate submission, She was now using me to create something She liked, not just getting it off the back. I felt owned by Her, Her property that She was pruning. It was wonderful.

I wrote the last post about Her being in the chair about 3 weeks ago, hoping She would sometime read it, but, alas, hasn't happened. So I asked if She would like to read the blog to which She said yes. So, I got her the laptop and put it on Her chair to start reading. As She started, I moved around the house checking on kids, locking doors, turning out lights etc. When I returned, She was in Her chair reading. I quietly put on some soft music and just sat down next to Her. She said she wanted lotion and I started putting it on Her legs. I was in front of Her on the floor, She could not see me because the laptop was blocking Her view. She said, "Seems like you have become a good little Femdom fiction writer." I wanted to say, that I wish it wasn't fiction, but held my tongue, just muttered yes. After the lotion, I started softly kissing her legs, from the knee down to foot and back again as She read. This went on for about 30 minutes, She never actually saw me, I was totally Her servant. She called today to say how nice it was that I was kissing her legs while She was reading and that we went to bed without Her thinking She needed to "pay me back" for the kindness. As we were in bed I asked if She were happy with our new FLR. She said it was different but that yes She was happy and wanted it to continue...............Yay!!