It’s the weekend and I have Saturday and Sunday to myself. Well, myself and Rosy that is. Not sure how she found out about it, but she did and she insisted that I stay at her place. It’s not bad here, a bit rough, but what can you do with a cave in a cliff face. I couldn’t help but chuckle when I found she had already spun a hammock, pillows, blankets, and night stand just for me nearby to her own bed.
Rosy had a few games to play but she isn’t very good at them, her favorite thing to do is cuddling with soft music (though she tends to get ‘bitey’), and laying on my lap watching movies. She has quite a few movies to watch, but she’ll always fall asleep on the second one. Rosy has a cute little snore she makes followed by an occasional leg twitch.
I spent the weekend at Rosy’s place and she jumped hoops to keep me entertained and well fed. She very nice and all, but the only thing I could do without is her tendency for love bites, I’ve got two on each fore hoof, one of my left side, one on my right ear, and three on each shoulder. They aren’t deep and barely drew blood, but they still hurt. I don’t think she means to do it, she does it when we get intimate as a habit, she’ll always back off and apologize on the verge of tears and I’ll calm her down and tell her it’s ok.
But I do really like her and I hope our relationship will go on, the guys still don’t know about Rosy, but they are asking about the bites, I told em’ it’s from…stuff, and left it at that.