Sunday Mornings

We have established a new ritual for Sunday mornings.

Over the years, I have wished that Mistress K. was more interested in dabbling in this blog and in my adventures in blogland.  She just doesn't have the time or interest in wadding through tons of blog entries, sexy pictures and conversations with like minded people.  

As you know, we are very discrete in our WLM.  There is only one live person (her (BFF) that even knows about our lifestyle so Mistress K. does not enjoy the same kind of communications with like-minded people that I have been able to over the years.  

When she revealed our lifestyle to her BFF about 5 years ago, it was because she was a bit frustrated over not really having anyone to "talk" to about the lifestyle we had chosen, and very much wanted to confide in a close friend to do it.  She asked for my permission to reveal ourselves which I of course agreed to.  In the beginning they talked about things but over time, the novelty of it all seemed to wear off in their casual conversations and there is very little talk about us with them anymore.

Recently I had asked Mistress K. to give another go at looking at some of the same websites/blogs/forums that I like to frequent, but she still had the same problem of time.  I want badly for her to be able to at least wade into the same pool of communication and exposure to others and their lifestyles.  

So ... we began a Sunday morning ritual where I read to her the blogs, pages and conversations that I have come across that week that I believe will be of interest to her.  In addition, we talk about the people that I have come to know and admire.  We talk about their unique and wonderful lives and about the things I have come to like and enjoy about each of them, and why.  

So, each Sunday morning I wait until Mistress K. wakes up.  She likes to sleep in on Sunday mornings.  Then, of course I get her coffee just like she likes it and then ask her if there is anything I can do to make her morning better for her.  Then, I get out the file folder that contains each of the notes and printed pages of things I will read to her, remove my clothes (she insists that I am naked and wearing our WLM Wedding collar), ask for her permission to get in to her bed and open the file and begin reading.

In addition to the blog pages I read to her and discussion about the individual people that have become my interweb friends, we also review and discuss the things we talked about.  The things we like and may wish to incorporate into our life, and the things we dislike but find interesting.  We will also use the time to review our life together and she will review my behavior and performance as her submissive/slave husband over the past week.  

I can't even begin to tell you how wonderful this time on Sunday morning has become for us.  I have always hoped that Mistress K. can "meet" and develop comradery with some of the wonderful like-minded people I have come to know over the years.  Ultimately, I would especially enjoy for Mistress K. to have a real, live, in the flesh friend that she would be able to confide in, help along the way, talk to, listen to and generally benefit from.  Perhaps we are on the road to that possibility.  I hope so.