Adventure of an (emerging?) nympho
Things I have done…. recently…
Daddy greets me as I walk in the door with a cold drink. He is making dinner for Baby. Daddy is a good daddy, he knows I am tired, I just drove home from the Training Center and hour and a half, after spending the week facilitating a pilot management training. He looks after his …
Walking into the hotel, we were not sure what to expect, but were pretty sure we were open to what ever the evening presented. We had met Peter on Swingers Heaven, and he told us about his friends, and had invited us to join them for the evening to meet and maybe more. The three …
(Re-post from old SFW blog, but totally where my head is this week!) What is it with bad habits? So easy to pick up. So hard to break. This week I am working on fixing some bad habits, I won’t bore you with the details, but, lets just say, the usual. Some of these habits …
Yesterday we had a conversation (again) about the selfishness of individuals in society, and how this is leading to anti-social behaviour, like mowing down a bunch of innocent people with a van, because we can’t get a date.. I’m not usually a huge fan of Freud. But I think his model is perfect in this …
I’m on the bed, blindfolded, unable to move. Kinda. Be careful what you wish for. I think to myself... I did ask for this. My body is vibrating. Humming really. Every nerve ending is on high alert. I can’t help myself, I squirm and undulate to the rhythm within my body. I wait. Practically holding …
I close my eyes. Breath. I am afraid. I need to move past the fear and anxiety. Last time did not go well. I had been a bundle of emotions. Each one a fragile piece of glass, floating near the surface ready to break through. The first impact was painful, not like usual, I could …
I can't believe I'm actually doing this. My hands are shaking as I drive to the bar. Am I excited or scared? I think a little of both. It's one thing to open an account. It's another to actually chat and flirt online. But this is the next step... actually meeting someone with the sole …
I was tired of fighting it. If you can't beat them, join 'em. So I did. The kids were at the Crack heads house. (She has sobered up long before her kids were born, but, I still call her that). The Bull had bought two cases of beer, so party was just beginning. I had …
Terisha is tied to the bed when we enter the room. Blindfolded. She moans just a little at the sound of three people entering the room. Anticipation? Fear? Excitement? The Coach has already told us what he wants. I pout again... when I entered the room and saw her there. I so wanted to play. …
