Earlier today Mistress mentioned to me that in our local ‘magazine’, there was a comment about the high pitched ‘hum’ coming from the nearby industrial estate… bear with me on this, it will result in a hilarious* punchline – honest. We both agreed that we’d really never heard or noticed it, and then promptly forgot about it – well I certainly did.
So later on, Mistress and I decamped to the bedroom where we could hear a low level but distinct hum seemingly coming from outside. Bizarrely even though I shut the window and the secondary double glazing (which is highly recommended for noise pollution I might add) it was still audible. Hmm…
Putting it to the back of our minds, I settled between Mistress’s silky smooth thighs and licked her delicious pussy until she had a lovely orgasm. Usually after Mistress has cum I like to worship her feet but she has had a pedicure today and she’s paranoid about ruining the nail polish so I had to settle for kissing her lower legs for a short time… which was still lovely.
After that Mistress teased my cock very close to the edge, indeed, much closer than I thought in fact, because when I got out of bed afterwards I realised there was an awful lot of pre-cum that I hadn’t noticed was there before…
Still there was that low humming, and I was beginning to wonder if it was going to annoy us enough to stop us getting to sleep. It sounded more like there was a car outside ticking over, but I couldn’t see anything and though that does happen sometimes it doesn’t usually last nearly an hour.
Mistress had opened the window after she finished teasing me because I was really quite hot, but now I shut it to see if it made any difference. Not really, no. Maybe we were just noticing this hum now because we’d read about it? Well, maybe but it seemed too loud that we wouldn’t have noticed it before… seriously that would not have happened, Mistress is very ‘sensitive’ to noise… and even I could hear this clearly.
Mistress got up first and then I got up and discovered the extent of the pre-cum mentioned earlier… I shut the window again and was perturbed to realise that our wonderful secondary glazing was making no difference whatsoever to the hum. Then as I stood by the window I moved a couple of feet towards the head of the bed and the noise seemed louder somehow. The wall behind our bedhead faces on to next door’s driveway, so for a second I wondered if there was a car running on their drive – as unlikely as it sounded, it was a possibility.
I went into the front bedroom and opened the window to be greeted by utter silence, I returned to the bedroom and the hum was still there. Weird! I moved to the window again and then towards the head of the bed, it was definitely louder here. And then it dawned on me. Earlier I had opened the drawer where we keep all our sex stuff, and sure enough when I opened it again I could see a little red light on in the drawer… somehow I had managed to turn my vibrating butt plug on and that’s where the hum was coming from!
Thankfully we noticed before we got involved with the local residents action group, and a disturbed night was avoided. Still, I guess the battery would have run out sooner or later…
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I hope you all enjoyed the video I posted yesterday, believe me – it was a LOT of hassle to dig the code out of Tumblr but now I know how to do it it might come in handy again sometime… I thought it was great anyway.
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Collaredmichael brought up a splendid word in a comment he left on my other post yesterday – Vacillate: hesitate, waver, falter, to show irresolution or uncertainty. This is the perfect word to describe my state of mind when it came to deciding where I wanted to be allowed to cum the other day. I shall be remembering that and attempting to add it to my vocabulary forthwith!
*Okay. Maybe ‘hilarious’ was overselling it a little.