WAM is on my brain. 100% I want to be wet. 24/7 plotting the next time I'll be muddy. Tons of time and effort and dollars shopping for clothes and accessories to fulfill desires. Waking up in the middle of the night to write a blog on the UMD because I can't sleep without getting my thoughts out.

So tonight was very special. Bryce and I both go to bed on work days at the same time and usually manage to have some dedicated husband-wife time (i.e., banging each other) most days. If you have ever seen our videos you already know that we are very verbal. We don't shut up and there is a constant banter between the two of us for most of them. Well, expect nothing less in the bedroom, lol. I am amazed when I think back to only a few years ago and reflect on how our WAM/bedroom behaviors are so different now. Bryce has always begged me to say things out loud. Things like what am I going to wear, how am I going to go in. He likes very detailed descriptions. I used to not even know what to say. I wouldn't really 'talk dirty' all that much. It was more like him telling me things and having me say them back to him. I remember at one point he couldn't get past me just saying "I am going to get covered in mud for you". I never really had my own WAM fantasies, but I did enjoy the ones he had and making those come true.

So I have really been thinking of what's going down this coming Sunday. I haven't been properly messy since the end of last Spring. Summer is a difficult time for us because we still want to do stuff, but can't because our woods are ridden with ticks. And tons of other bugs that get in the way and really just ruin the experience for me. Once the weather cools enough where the crickets chirping slow at night we know we can venture out again. It is that time!

We are going to a 3 day music festival where you camp and party pretty much nonstop. We are going with a huge crew and it is going to be epic. We are ditching and leaving early on Sunday morning even though there are a bunch of bands that we want to see. Our kids are staying over their Grandparents for the weekend and they are being returned to us at around 5:00 p.m. on Sunday. So we will have a few hours to go hiking and get muddy.

I am going to wear a new hot pink bra with ruffles on it that I bought just for getting muddy. It's so cute and I hope it survives well. Panties, don't know which ones yet. Black skinny jeans that have a sheen to them when dry, so I can only imagine how they would look wet. A navy ribbed racerback tank top, a grey hooded Calvin Klein sweatshirt with a zippered front. My Miss Sixty blue denim jacket. I have had it for about 6 or 7 years and couldn't fit into it for about the last 4 years. It is tight and cut to hug every curve. It buttons up and I have been instructed to button it all the way to the top. Gray over the knee socks. Navy Hunter boots that are matte, not glossy. No gloves. No hat. No scarf. This is a fall outfit. I probably will wear my UnderArmour leggings though. I just enjoy myself a lot more if I am not cold.

So, the last couple of weeks, Bryce and I have been 'talking' about this outfit and this upcoming session while having sex. I have been formulating in my head how I'd like to go in and it looks like this:

(oh and by the way, bryce has been 'working' on our mudpit and he told me that you can literally swim in it now) I sit down in the shallow end and have my feet straight out in front of me. I use my hand to rub mud all over my Hunters and spend a couple minutes just enjoying what that feels like. I have worn them to bed quite a few times and I love touching them like that, so I can only imagine what they will feel like on Sunday. We are bringing a bucket into the woods with us, as I have been dreaming of having it filled with mud and poured over my head. So while I am sitting playing with my boots, at some point bryce will come over and dump it over my head. We have never done that before so it should be a lot of fun. Then I will pull him on top of me and we'll kiss briefly. The I guess I'll go for a swim. In the mud. Yeah. So that's the basic plan!

Until tonight I had not shared the details of how I was going in and getting covered. Of course, bryce was quite pleased and I know he was happy having me talk so 'dirty' to him, without being prompted or guided in any way. I've talked here on UMD about how we have been married for almost 13 years and are madly in love still, and how we have the kind of passion that you see in the movies. Well, here is a great example:

He has finished and I am in a great spot because my lips are tingly and I have endorphins rushing through my body. As he is putting his pants back on he says to me "I think I just lost a piece of me inside of you". Or something like that. It was so sweet and I had to write it down so I never forget what that moment was like.

Goodnight y'all.