Camming down the rabbit hole Ch6

In the morning I decided to give the running a miss and do a long session with the DVD, my legs had become a little sore and tight so some extra stretches and yoga would really help. I once again surprised myself with how much more flexible I had become, the plug still in my ass giving me occasional jolts of pleasure. After half an hour I was limbered up and the aches had faded away aided by the warmth of arousal emanating from my backside, movements and positions that only a month ago I had really struggled with were now easy, I was able to push further and contort myself without straining too hard. I finished the session with some meditation, it really helped to clear my mind and focus on the plan I had formed to deal with the inevitable redundancy.

I was eagerly awaiting today’s delivery of clothes, it would give me some more confidence to go down to the shops, I had a list of fruits and vegetables to buy as a result of the previous night’s discovery, and a juicer to purchase to make smoothies with them all. I walked into the shower and carried out my now perfectly practiced routine. And as much as I liked the fragrant body washes and shampoo, I couldn’t help but spray a mist of perfume to top it off.

No sooner had I finished eating breakfast, catching up on the news and completing an order for some of the supplements recommended in last night’s show, did the doorbell ring, the regular postman had taken to leaving the mail on the doorstep rather than handing it over, all part of the covid precautions I guessed. But I happily picked up the large bag containing my items.

With a great deal of excitement I ripped it open and tipped the contents on the bed, spreading it out so I could decide what to try on first. I peeled off my clothes and immediately put on a pair of the thong panties, they weren’t the mini G-string type, more they design intended to be invisible under clothes, tight fitting without being unpractical, next I put on the matching comfy looking bra.