Vicki often gets bored with me when I am on the computer, even when I am not online. I like to write little stories about some of the things we do, and she likes to read them, and then she gets all sentimental about them. I think this is why I never talk about 'having sex' with her-- I always call it 'making love'. I just don't think lovers should ask each other to do anything that might hurt each other, or even be uncomfortable. Nothing I do with Vicki would be fun for me if she didn't enjoy it too, you know.
Sometimes I upset her without realising it, though. On Wednesday night we made love after dinner, you know, and then she turned in and I was doing some homework on the computer and then I was online till after 4.00 am. And we had a class at 8.10! I went to bed really exhausted from some cyber activities [wink] --and woke up three hours later with her whacking my bare bum with a flyswat. This is not like her-- I thought she was playing, but she told me to be ready in twenty minutes 'or else'. She wore her teal-green sleeveless pulli and short black shorts that made her look a little like a dungeon mistress. All the while she was scolding me and waving the flyswat while I was trying to keep her from hitting me again.
I got a quick shower but I had no time for my hair and had to rush through my face stuff. I put on white cottons and my white slacks, which were the only thing I had clean, and a red tanktop. Usually Vicki makes brekkie for us both, but she told me there wasn't time for me to eat, and so I went out with my tummy rumbling. Mr C, our host here, let us take his car into school and Vicki insisted on driving, even though I usually do. She just never said a thing about it. In the carpark at school she ordered me to put up the hood and then left to go in to class, and by this time I was so mad at her I stopped at the machine for a Dr Pepper on the way. She gave me this evil look when I came in five minutes late. The professor was giving a quiz, and I just barely caught the first question! I think I barely got by.
She was still mad at me after our second class and went to sit with Colleen and a few others in the lounge, even though she knew I was famished and wanted to go eat. Finally I just left her there and started walking home-- it is about 2 miles and across the bridge. Darla T--- picked me up before town and drove me as far as the ferry, and I walked to the cottage and started on my homework. Vicki breezed in round 2.00, still angry with me, and finally she told me I could make it up to her.
I had to strip to my panties in front of her, and then serve her tea and cakes in the sitting room, and then promise to do her text questions and type up her lab reports on the computer for her-- we are not in the same lab group this year, so it's double work. I didn't really mind any of that. Then she had me wait in the bedroom, and she came in and turned me over and peeled down the panties to spank me.
I promise, this is nothing like what Vicki is ordinarily like! She is usually very gentle and sweet to me, and sometimes even a little shy. But she was there spanking my bare bum till it was getting really sore. She said, 'This serves you right, for playing on that silly computer all night!' And I said I was sorry, because it really started to hurt. So she apologised too, and then she rolled me over and slid down her shorts and panties and climbed up on the bed for me to lick her.
By this time I was starting to get excited by this strange new side of her, because I always have these really risque fantasies about an older woman, older than Vicki anyway-- she is only 7 weeks older than me-- giving me orders and making me please her. I pulled her down tight and licked her really hard, till we were both soaking wet from it all. She lay down next to me and we kissed and hugged, and then she got my panties the rest of the way off and we made love together, very softly. She made me promise I would not spend all night on the computer again, and I suggested that because we had no school tomorrow-- Friday-- that maybe she would like to sit with me and we could play cyber games online together.
I was up till after 4.00 am again anyway. I guess it just shows how addictive this silly AOL really is.