Holidays

I’ve recently come back from my second holiday in as many months.

It’s not as glamorous as it sounds though – we went for a 5 day break to my old stomping ground in South Wales back in August, which was combined with a work meeting for J, and us visiting some of my family, but we did get a few days to ourselves.

And a couple of weeks ago we went off to Ireland. My first visit to the Emerald Isle, and we had a good time. We were about an hour south of Dublin, staying in a sweet (and tiny) little cottage. The weather started off a bit rainy, but brightened up later in the week and we got a few very nice days towards the end of the week we were there.

I was asked by an e-mail friends what my favourite moment and favourite sexual moment of my holiday was, and these are generally the answers.

We spent one afternoon at a lovely beach; we just walked up and down it in the water as the tide was just starting to come in, and we let my two dogs have a run around and explore. That was possibly my favourite highlight of the trip. It’s just something that’s nice to do when the weather is nice, and something that is a bit of a rarity to get the opportunity to do, and I always love to see my dogs running around with big smiles on their faces and their tongues flapping wildly in the wind, just enjoying themselves. I really do love my dogs, so nothing makes me happier than to see them having a great time.

We also had a few nice meals out in some quaint Irish pubs, drove around a bit and saw lots of countryside and went to a few touristy places, such as Bru na Boinne, and even Dublin Zoo.

It wasn’t a holiday where sex was a top priority – it was more a relaxing escape from the hectic city life. Not that we didn’t have sex, but we didn’t do anything overly special or outrageous. Especially as we had the dogs in the car with us when we went out most of the time, and the cottage was very small to have any true alone time. No mad passion on the floor unless you wanted the dogs to add their unwanted licks to the occasion or hear them whine at the door if you locked them out of the room!! I took a few sexy undergarments with me to set the right mood in the bedroom though, and we had a little play on the grassy bank in the garden one early evening – some kissing and some fondling, and the loosening or removal of a few items of clothing, and he got a long, slow, tantalising blow job out there. That was probably the sexual highlight in an "out of the ordinary" type of way, but generally I just enjoyed the time we got to spend making love in bed, away from the normality of home, and without any neighbours to worry about disturbing!

But we had a very nice time, and a fairly relaxing time, although you forget about that fairly quickly when you get home!

I hope everybody reading this is well, and hopefully you’ve enjoyed some good holidays this year too! And hopefully my blogging will resume a more frequent schedule in the coming months.