yeasterday was an unexpected good day. I figured some drinks after work maybe a laugh or two.
Then little R’s bisexual realtor showed. We talked of all kinky things and it really turned into quite a blast.
Turns out he has a hood fetish and will most likely be part of our Halloween cast of characters.
Tonight will be the first party im going to without Sir. Lots of friends will be there. I am in the midst of (hopefully) my last of the mega period, so play is not really on the menu, plus no cell phones that equals no orgasms, so I’ll be back to being a voyuer , with maybe a little participation.
I’m not looking forward to it because I physically and emotionally feel like crap, but I am because most of my friends in the community are going and it’s been months since everyone has been together in the same spot. Since before the great Fet outting this past winter.
So here’s to hoping I can get out of my head long enough to enjoy one last night out before the surgery.