Hi there, did you miss us? The first week of our holiday was spent at a very nice house (not a house boat) on Shuswap Lake. No phone, computer, kids or pets. The house was in a very private setting so except for the sounds of us humping twice (sometimes trice) a day and the other squeals from ♀ when bats came down the chimney, it was so quiet. Until it stops, you forget just how much noise we really live with.

Because I’ve worked night shift for so many years, I keep pretty much the same sleeping schedule even when I’m on holidays. I was going to bed about 5am and getting up around 1pm. ♀ was sleeping from about 1am-9am. Two days of that week, ♀ was naked when I got up and we stayed naked until she went back to sleep. I love naked days. I got totally dressed up and had two sissy days. ♀ was surprised that I didn’t spend even more time dressed up and now that I think about it, that is a little strange. Even when we don’t have kids at home, I don’t feel really comfy going out of the townhouse dressed up. We’d always be bumping into people we know and explanations would be expected. This house we stayed at was very secluded so I could go on the deck or in the yard and nobody could see me. Also, there was almost no chance of meeting anyone we knew in Scotch Creek, so I could have even gone out in public. I really don’t know why I didn’t.
Speaking of dressing up, I now have a greater understanding for the challenges women face when it comes to packing. How the hell do you do it? When I was just packing men’s clothes, everything I needed for a week fit into a small duffel bag, or back pack, or a pillow case. I took about half the girly clothes I wanted to take and I filled up more then my share of our biggest suitcase.
I took ♀ for her first (so she claims) moonlit skinny-dip. Can you believe that; 39 yrs old and never been skinny-dipping before? It took a lot of convincing to get her in the water. She’ll be cross, but I have to tell you what her big fear was. She was worried that I’d slip under the water, not resurface and she wouldn’t be able to tell the paramedics where I went down. I pointed out that the nearest ambulance was at least an hour away and we had no idea of the address of where we were. In the end we went for a little dip. It was stormy and the water was kind of chilly, but being naked in the water with her was a huge turn on for me.
We went to listen to a band at the only bar in town one night. If you’ve never been to see a band in a little resort town, you don’t know what you’re missing. You get this amazing cross-section of locals and tourists and it’s almost always a good time. The music is predictable, but it’s great fun to people watch and not worry about dancing like a tight-assed white boy or drinking too much. While we were there a woman in her mid-twenties came up behind me and started rubbing my bald head. She leaned over to ♀ and said, ” I hope you don’t mind, but I just can’t keep my hands off a nice smooth head.”
♀ didn’t miss a beat. She said, “that’s OK, my husband is the same way about breasts and I can’t keep my hands off nicely shaped butts.” She thought that was very funny and she sat down to have a drink with us. I told her my wife had been for belly dance lessons and the two of them were dancing for quite awhile. Dontchya just love watching women dance together? ♀ has had a sore hip ever since. I wanted to invite her back to the house with us, but she left with a group of people shortly after dancing with ♀. Maybe I’ll write a story later about what might have happened.
We went white water rafting down the Adams River one day. It was a short run , but we had a good time. ♀ had never done that before either. Next year I want to take her down the Fraser River through Hells Gate.
We spent the second week doing stuff around our house; painting, moving furniture around, getting our new computer up and running. ♀ is going to be a full time student in September and only working part time so we’ve been working out budgets and schedules. It’ll be a challenge, but now that Junior is pretty much launched and my legal stuff is done it’s her turn. She’s had the same job for 14yrs and she’s due for a change.

The part of this she’s having the most trouble with is giving up her financial independence. She bought this house on her own and even though we’ve been together six years, we’ve still kept our money separate. I think in the back of her mind she knew that if things ever went south for us she’d still be able to survive financially on her own. For the next two or three years she’s going to need to rely on me and that’s a big adjustment. I’ve been thinking we could play around with financial domination. As part of my sissification, she could force me to sign my paycheques over to her. That way she could maintain her financial independence and it would reinforce my role as her bitch.
We went to three different stripper bars last week. ♀ has become quite the connoisseur of strippers. They need to be good dancers, look like they enjoy being there, have nice sized (at least ‘C’) natural breasts, good costumes, pretty lingerie and they can’t take to long showing the good bits. She certainly makes it a different kind of experience.
I didn’t write as much as I’d hoped to during our holiday, but I did read three books: The final Harry Potter book- boring, A Million Little Pieces- depressing and Memoirs of a Geisha- I really liked this book.
So that pretty much sums up our holiday. I go back to work tonight, work six nights a week for the next four weeks and then I get another two weeks off. I told my boss that I think that should be my schedule all the time; four weeks on, two weeks off. He didn’t think much of that idea.
So how as your summer been? We’d love to hear from you!
Cheers.
SSS

Ps: Sorry this post looks a little odd. I’m still trying to figure out the new pc.

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