...So...?

Well, it's been one crazy month for both Songbird and I. Like I had mentioned before, I've been working a lot of overtime. Bad side of it, not enough time to relax after a 60-70 hour work week and not enough time to spend with Songbird, Good side of it all, is that I get paid and outrageous ammount for my overtime rate, with helps out with bills and put some away for the house fund.

There has been time for the baby making, and as of today, we're still waiting. We took a pee test this afternoon when Songbird came home. No dice, but she said that in a few days if her Aunt Flo does not arrive then she will take another. Good thing, because the sex in the last few weeks has been good. That's when I can muster up enough energy to give her a good pop. I have been going down on her more. So much more that she is now requesting it. She never did before. One night I had her quivering and thrusting her hips into my face that I had to pull the 'ol wishbone move on her. You know, where you have her legs spread wide and as high in the air that it looks like I'm mownning down on a wishbone. Well much to her surprise, that just made her hotter and allowed for my toung to get deeper into her pussy. It didn't take much time before she was crying and moaning, grabbing my head as she came on my face. Lucky me because by that time she was do tired that I had my way with her, drilling her doggie. I pumped her from behind so hard that she was sliding from the edge of the bed to the middle, taking all the sheets with her. Talking about working overtime.