You BETTER Come Home!

We need to shoot more content for my wife Delia's site. We're getting really low on new pictures and videos to post, and I hate getting down to the wire so I suggested she come home this weekend from her studio apartment in the city so we can bang out some homemade porn. She thought it was a good idea, and agreed. It's springtime! I want to take pretty pictures and hot videos of my wife!

Then when we talked last night, she said she might not come home after all. That someone wanted in-person time with her there.

I wasn't prepared for how much that upset me/my plans; I was thrown off bigly!

Because she is a good wife, though, she told me not to worry. That she understands and will come home after all. And then I apologized and felt better. Except for feeling like an asshole the rest of the night. Why can't I handle plan-changes graciously? Why can't I at least disguise / tamp down my irritation? Whatever. I took some Kava and finally went to sleep.

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And now she'll be home in a couple of hours. I'm so excited! But I did just have to masturbate. That's why I logged in here. For a solo quickie, just me, my vibrator ... and some guy whispering to his fake pussy about what a good girl she is.

We won't get to shoot much in the short amount of time she's here, but all of her cum will be on the camera's demand. Not for me.