no, watch, what i really want to do is curl up naked under a blanket with PM and read poetry. then have lovely boring old vanilla sex (the richest, creamiest vanilla ever as opp to double chocolate with tons of e numbers) but as that doesn't seem to be on the cards at the moment, I think i'm going to go and get roughly spanked. Perfectly happy to use the prof to get off. no trepidation about who is doing the using here ta very much. I'm content that it's 'safe' I have no problem about putting my knickers firmly back on and heading home.
god I sound like an utter cow. 
I think it's distance and text contact - prof when he's around is lovely and charming and not all-about-shagging. i think some of the difficulty is the prospect of shagging running away with us - it's not all filth - just a subtantial majority of it.
Anyway, PM tonight, he's talked me into auditioning for something, which is a miracle given (1) I don't act (unless it's mild disinterest when PM takes his shirt off in front of me..) (2) I would have the worst stage fright ever if i got this and would need considerable...soothing to actually ponce around in front of folk.
watch zoo! yay! watch out for the mice. 