Wrong time for the Hermit

For years i have had hermit time. Thought go to leather aprons and washing floors naked hoping for occasional encounter to revel in the embarrassment of being caught. SO bdsm time yes and no.

It was also time for great personal freedom. Clothes and vanilla rules were dispatched . What was left was pure freedom. In the past few weeks Miss has taken over part of the time but really only enhanced my liberation from everyday life.One rule i had i had to be in fet wear of some kind or be naked. if some one came to the door i could only grab what was on the way to the door to cover with and it could not be bigger that a hand towel.( yes i know when you are alone your mind goes a little nuts. and yes i do have hands towels in many different areas).

Injury from a past session, coldness of the house, a very strong need for recuperation and a general lack of chores and tasks well hermit time disappeared into sleep.

Luck would have it that with schedule changes at the last minute hermit time was extended. Sadly i kept my clothes on thinking some one would be home soon.

Around 12 the door bell rang and a young Spanish women asking for help to continue her education( selling books). How much better would this had been if i had only a tea towel to cover my self or my leather thong. i would of course have to stand and listen to her entire sales pitch as i was. Oh my rule where i answer the door pretty much as is and act as normal as i could works much better if you do not have clothes on . i know Miss would not want me to be rude to the young women. i would have been nice but i was dressed and she was boring so i sent her on her way . Closing the door i did say Bah humbug poor timing and then ran through all the scenarios that could have happened in my head, sigh :(

Well i had two more visits from the mail man and ups. the mail man required a signature which could have be novel struggling at the door trying to remain decent while signing. Then there was ups that left a large package on the porch could have been fun trying to get it inside with out displaying my self for ups and any one else on the street.

Is that just the luck it never rains but it pours unfortunately i was wearing Nor-westers, rubber boots and carrying an umbrella. So when does summer come back and the meter women?