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Ahhh..... happy.
I spent the first 5 hours in corset, tea-length skirt, and little boots (and sunscreen!); did a bit of window-shopping with a lovely lover and admired all the eye-candy. Lots of incredible tattoos, some very fun costumes... many many very pretty people.
Some interesting toys, as well - the fucking machine caught my eye: picture a chair with a portion of the seat cut away, and a dildo-on-a-stick underneath it; the dildo is propelled by a series of cams and gears driven by somebody on a nearby seat equipped with bicycle pedals.... I saw it in action and given a binary choice I'd rather be in the seat with the pedals than in the other seat (but watching was more fun).
The remote control TENS unit was kind of scary in both a good and not-so-good way. Again, I think I'd rather watch it in action, but I've never played with TENS stuff simply because I think I might like it way too much!
After all that excitement, I went over to an open house hosted by friends who live in the area, got out of the corset (skirt, garter&stockings, and boots followed shortly) and into jeans, tank top, and sandals... Hung out & traded stories ("Your first public flogging?!" "Oh, yeah, we saw the Happy Penis dancing in the club too."), came home, soaked in a full tub of bubbles and hot water, had a second glass of wine...
Ahhhh. Happy!! |
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