Being kind at the luggage carousel

Roughly a couple of weeks ago, I flew into Minneapolis airport. I was waiting for my lone piece of luggage at the baggage carousel.

A few feet away from me was an older woman. She saw a red suitcase, and tried to flip it or look at it. It was getting away from her. The luggage was heading in my direction.

"Is that yours?" I asked her.
"I thought it was, but it doesn't have a tag like mine does," she replied.

Moments later, another red suitcase had arrived in front of this woman. She checked and it got away from her.

"How about that one?" I asked her.
"That one is mine," she said. "I'll wait for it."
"I've got it," I said.

I pulled it off the carousel.

"Thank you so much. Bless you," she said.
"You're welcome. It was good timing. Here comes my luggage," I said.

I got my luggage. I wished her a good day. She reciprocated.

It's good to be kind. It's also nice to help others and brighten their day.

Snow and a chat about retrieving a leather paddle

On Monday, we got a ton of snow. It started at noon. I advised my small team to go home and continue working from home under safe conditions.

It's just past midnight. It's still snowing. I'm guessing that there is at least fifteen centimetres of snow outside.

Such a snowy day reminds me of the nicer weather in Dallas. It was nice to be in bed with my guy, chatting.

"I need an implement to spank you with," he insisted.
"You can use your hand like you did the other night," I pointed out.
"No, I want less work. I want an implement," he said.
"I brought my leather paddle," I said.
"Where is it?" he asked.
"In my suitcase," I replied.
"Go get it," he said.
"You're closer to it, lazy guy," I said.
"It' seems weird to be going into your suitcase," he noted.
"That has never stopped you before. You have retrieved a paddle, condoms, and lubricant from my suitcase. I always come prepared," I pointed out.
"True. I like exerting little energy," he said, smiling.
"I know. It's called being a lazy boy. I can almost call you a sofa," I joked.

We chatted some more. Eventually, he did manage to go get the paddle, likely because he knew it was time to spank me.

Landing, sucking, and cuddling on our first day

I'm backtracking for a bit. When I first arrived at the hotel, my guy was about ten minutes away. As I was taking all my stuff out of my rental car, he pulled over and waved at me. We talked. I was heading towards the hotel lobby.

He came over moments later to take me to his hotel room. When we got there, we hugged, kissed, and I briefly unpacked after he helped put my suitcase in a spot.

We went out for dinner at a local place. We came back and did a few things, like exercise and shower, before we got into bed.

My guy was horny. I got to play with his erect member. He pulled it out of his boxer briefs and pajama bottoms. I started to hold his hard cock in my hand, but ended up putting it in my mouth instead. I can't remember when I last sucked my guy. He loved it. I did, too.

He came. I ended up pulling out and jerking him off a few seconds beforehand. It was nice making him ejaculate. We cleaned up and then cuddled for the rest of the night.

It's nice to spend time with him.

U is for uneven number of smacks

My guy is guilty of giving me lopsided spankings. By lopsided, I mean that he tends to give more smacks on one buttock than the other.

While on vacation, I liked when I was getting something from my suitcase or standing in our hotel room, doing something. He would walk past me to do something himself and give me a smack across my left buttock. He walked past me again and did the same thing to the same buttock.

"Can't you alternate and not give me an uneven number of smacks?" I asked, challenging him.
"Sure," he said, coming over and giving me ten rapid smacks on my right buttock.
"You don't learn, do you?" I said.
"Of course, I do," he replied.

He finally did manage to even out the hand spanks that he was dishing out. I got more smacks to even things oiut. It's fun to complain. I did get want I wanted! He also knows that I like math, as does he.

Packing, Spring cleaning, and scanning a paddle

I have finally finished packing. Yep, it's just before 01:00.

It's nice to finally be on vacation. I have been pretty productive, which seems a bit odd.

I spent most of Friday cleaning up at home. I threw away old magazines and I have another bag of clothes to donate. Although it is still icy and snowy outside after yesterday's storm, it felt like a good Spring cleaning day to me.

On a good note, I found my trusty leather paddle. It is safely in my suitcase.

I wonder what those security folks do when they scan suitcases. Mine would be interesting with a paddle, a dong, and some restraints.

Perhaps those security folks don't even blink at such items anymore.