Kinky and vanilla

so, now I have some time to sit and write.

This week/weekend is full of my kinky yet vanilla friends coming to visit.

On Thursday l came and we went searching for the best regular Bklyn slice of pizza and a good pub with outside areas. Scored on the pizza, I have a tummy ach still to prove that, but it was very 3 little bears on the bars… Still looking. 

She is an unexpected kink pot. The man she’s engaged to is the only person she’s ever slept with, but her toy collection puts mine to shame. They painted her bedroom and had help from friends. At the end her bf turns to her and goes ” should we put the straps back in the bed now or wait until they leave”. So even a near virgin has her kinks.

Then last night I met with a friend that I’ve been trying to see for months. He was married in India and the wedding was spectalur. It would have cost a million bucks in the us. He brought me back an evening clutch and wrap in red and gold that I will treasure forever.

After that I ran towards the ferry. I had to repeat to myself over and over…. Bklyn, go to bklyn. I felt my body wanting to get on the boat instead. So I went into the terminal quick, just to use the restroom.

Then off to the train. I sit down across from a pre surg tg woman. Well kept, boobs and all and deciding I’ve had a couple of drinks and hell I consider her a girl, I flirt. No talking, just eyes and body. She had to get up twice because I was giving her a hard on. lol, tg is not my thing nor a fantasy I have, but I hadn’t had time to flirt with anyone that day. The bar was filled with guys from the street and the only female was my favorite bartender and that would not have been good. I already get free drinks from her without flirting.

As I got out of the train…. Female a was 10 minutes away! God I’ve missed her. We had a great night of walking and talking and hugs. Even as straight as she is, when we hang out its always a good time. We really understand each other.

All during the day, Sir was trying to set up a surprise for me. Talking with the artist. Tonight there may be drinks with her and her husband. 

I told female a that i had given up having a beautiful Russian girl lick me to be with her. She slapped me playfully and then looked at me and said “oh god, you’re not even kidding?”. She laughed a good long time. She said I’m the only person that amazes her with my sexual freedom and she wished she could be like that. She can’t though. She is a chronic emotional mess. Falling in love with one night stands and such. I told her there’s nothing wrong with having people you feel genuine emotions for and then having people that you enjoy there company and have sex with. She can’t grasp that concept… Well, yes she can, but she’s not to the point that she can do it.

Funny conversation with little R. We had a discussion re her see though pants (ass only) and that even at a size 4 (her) and 6(me) we are curvy. Sir thinks curvy when used in a descriptor is a nice way of saying plus size, but we agreed it just means you have a big ass! So she turns to me and says that’s because you’re older, I held back the slap I wanted to give her since we were at work, then said I mean that in a good way, like your a total cougar. Then proceeds to say “you don’t have blowjob lips, but damn you have eyes I would want to cum on”.  Ha, way to recover from a future beating I was planning!! 

So the kinky vanilla continues today. My old work husband is stopping by. He is in an open marriage. I thought he’d come with his girlfriend, but turns out he’s bringing the wife and kids. It’ll be nice, I haven’t seen them in ages. We’ve been friends now for about 15 years. 

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