Tremor's and Trampled

It is only Sunday but yet it feels like my weekend has been long and relaxing which is a good thing. You see it all started late Friday afternoon.
A Castle a Queen (yes me) and a tall blond haired male, a lot of walking and talking around the castle it was very pleasant, very relaxing, then I was tired and went home, I had arranged the next day for a shopping day, we hit Almere and to my surprise in such a big city and in the all shoe shops there was nothing at all interesting for me to buy and believe me I looked and looked hard. I ventured into many book shops as well, the one with me kneeling to read the titles on the bottom shelf obviously ;-) it is amazing how just little things can seem so innocent to the outside world but when you know different, it gives you that little buzz, I think it was about a total of 6 times he had the urge to drop to his knees while we were out on Saturday.
After all the window shopping I decided it was time to go bowling, yes bowling, so as we made our way into the bowling alley, when we entered as far as the eye could see there was an ocean of 5-6year old screaming kids, I do not think so, someone would have ended up killed as they were running riot with no supervision so the cinema it was!!! We drove all the way to Amsterdam and we watched The Bourne Ultimatum, during the movie I just had this itch and I had to itch it so I lent over and tweaked his nipple from that point on I think he lost the plot, I could have sworn there was an earth quake in the cinema, he was shaking like a leaf on a tree and the sweaty palms, my goodness, you could physically see him shaking, I think I shake less in belly dancing lessons I casually wiggled my way into one corner of my chair so I could put my feet up and rest them in his lap, I was comfortable but I made sure every now and then to adjust myself in my chair so I could raise my leg placing my heel on his testicles and having a nice little trample. By the end of the movies he had sensitive nipples and trampled testicles, it is amazing how things can not be seen or look so innocent when there is much behind the action. There is something I do regret, due to the fact I knew we were going to Almere and walking on stones all day I did not wear stilettos I had on some high heeled boots but ha well not stiletto, next time will be different, cinema and stilettos, So who wants to go to the cinema with me?