Saturday, November 08, 2008

This is my life

Dirty Girls was last night, and OH MY GOD, did we ever rock the house! Damn it was a fine night. Lots of dirty sex between women, hot spankings, fistings, a trio of women tied together, sex machines in use and flirtatious energy everywhere. The women were on fire and I do believe that everyone played, what a sexy experience they all made it.

The play started 5 minutes after our doors opened - three women just started fucking together, with a strap-on. Everything of course took flight from there. No one really kept there knickers on, leathers, or even their boots, heels or lingerie. Nude was it, and they sure looked pretty all tousled up and horny.

The smell of sex and massage oil hung in the air and we all played hard for hours. It was fun, warm, sensuous and sure to have them all back again. About forty minutes before the end of the party, many of the women gathered together and we all laid out on beds and the floor chatting and munching on snacks.. It was a perfect completion to an awesome evening.

I got home at 1:30 this morning. At 7:30 I awoke and readied to take my daughter into the city where she left from Greyhound on a four day excursion with a hundred other teenagers on a major social activism trip. (the apple doesn't fall far from the tree)

At 10:30 this morning I crawled back into bed, and shortly after noon RC came in the bedroom to wake me up. He grab an electric massager and worked over my neck, shoulder and back muscles, man do I ever love him!

It's 4:30 now, and I've done the paperwork from the last three days worth of Lounge events and organized the accounting. A mail out has also gone out to our mailing list.

Dinner is in the oven and I am about to print tonight's Guest List as it is Naughty our pansexual play party. Tomorrow is Hatha Nude Yoga and Exploratorium.

I am super busy and hoping to find some time to complete some other necessary tasks to ready myself for Calgary, as I leave for there on Thursday and teach all weekend. Not enough hours in the day that's for sure.

On another note, I am working on a post that is long over due and brutally honest. Calling a spade a spade, or better yet, an asshole an asshole. Watch for it, then you my dear blog readers and everyone on our MASSIVE mailing list can show me your support as I know you are always so keen to do.

Friday, November 07, 2008

A Spoon Full of Medicine

A dose of honesty is necessary.

A dose of honesty can be very potent.

This dose of honesty will affect others.

A dose of honesty is coming fast.

A dose of honesty is also my social activism.

A spoon full of medicine is coming.

When it arrives, spread the word and show your support.

Thursday, November 06, 2008

Look Out World

Let's be honest ok. Today and tomorrow are a cluster fuck of busyness. Wish me luck.

If you are on my Hit List - look out, I am in a mood! You won't see it coming either. I am that bloody good.

If you are loved by me, I could use some back right now.


Wednesday, November 05, 2008

Digital Sex

I am a very pleased woman. This morning I had a great sleep-in with RC and woke feeling refreshed.

The rest of my day was spent answering email and working on some new class outlines along with my Taboo presentations.

I sent RC off to do the banking today and to visit the post box and run a couple of mundane household errands, it is so nice to be able to hand off some of the responsibilities to him when I am unable to tend to things for various reasons.

We left for The Lounge early as we were meeting someone there who was to do some work for us. R arrived on time and set to installing impeccable shelving in a cupboard, and he did it so professionally and in record time. The storage space gained is enormous and it cleaned up a cluttered area that was causing me distress.

Sunday R is returning to install some pot lighting in the kitchen and to do a little repair work to our set of stocks. I am so impressed by his fast work and handy abilities.

I zipped off to Costco and to pick up a chocolate sliver cake while the closet was being renovated, and returned in time to help with the set up off the Lounge for Deviant Dining.

At seven the doors opened and our members started to arrive. What a surprise group, a couple of regulars and everyone else true drop-ins. This dinner event is always wonderful for great conversations and the chance to get to know people better. The food was plentiful and tasty too. The seats at our dinner tables were filled with good friends & good times. New friendships were made.

We were home by ten and I had the chance to spend a little time with my daughter before she went off to bed. RC is at the kitchen table working on a flogger he has been designing for a few days now, and I am naked in a chair, with my computer in my lap.

Tomorrow is Jim Duvalls Restrictive Bondage workshop at The Lounge and another group of members gathering for the chance to learn and play alongside one another. I hope you will join us. This too is a Drop In event for any one with an interest in bondage.

Good night.

Tuesday, November 04, 2008

On Being Unique

In case you do not already know, I am traveling with The Taboo Sex Show for the next few months and teaching for them. In two weeks, I leave for Calgary and then home for a few days before I fly away for Edmonton. It is going to be great fun, and a whole hell of a lot of work too.

In fact, the work load has already started. Currently I am working on new presentation styles for some of my more popular classes and the hand outs to accompany these.

I have a corporate sponsor for both cities and lining everything up has been a unique experience and a new one at that for me. My hand outs reflect my sponsor and of course my classes. And writing them up is some what of a challenge for me. Not a strong point of mine, though thankfully I have friends to assist.

In the last few weeks to ready for this touring road trip I have had my hair highlighted and restyled, purchased new clothes and chosen new styles to best suit my stage and media persona. Truth be told, I am feeling pretty good about it all.

Raising a child, being a mother, a relationship partner and who I am professionally gives me a very unique view point on sexuality and how best to approach the education component of it all. At thirty six, I am living my dream, perhaps this is why success has come so easy to me as of late. Setting aside of course, my tenacity and hard hard work for over a decade.

People who enter into my life, always get what they need from me. It may take awhile for them to find what they are looking for, but they never go empty handed. My last bottom/girlfriend, got exactly what she was looking for and then marched herself back into the world armed with all the tools that I had so freely shared with her. My ex male partner got his needs met before he spread his wings to move on to bolder conquests. Lounge members find comfort, support and community from circling my world and as such make their own friends and community. I am a giver and this role resonates with me. In fact, some people leave my world after taking much from me and leave yet still stay connected. They follow me still learning from afar. I am watched on social networking sites, on FaceBook, here on my blog, through my websites, and of course through mail outs. Being watched is not foreign to me, nor is being a trend setter.

My only wish is that people who have left my world, would get the balls to do their own thing and to do it their own way. Some people just so lack vision and uniqueness.

I am going to be spending some serious time out in Mission over the next couple of months, reconnecting with a friend and checking out my old stomping grounds. It is on my list to "pop in" and say hi to someone whose been hiding away from me yet still following my life closely.

Monday, November 03, 2008

Cock Sucking & New Boots

A Monday morning post.

I am in bed and the time currently is 11:45. I have been awake for some time though, making telephone calls and catching up on my on-line emails.

The accountant and I have already spoken, at length. I've left a message for the web designer as there is a programming problem on the time stamps to every event on the web site right now, which in turn is listing every event starting time, incorrectly.

I have emptied out my phone messages, to which there were six.

Last night was great, just great in terms of relationship closeness. I spoke to RC's mom on the phone at length and we had an awesome visit together, making me feel rather good. The boy and I sat on the sofa all alone and ate almost a litre of chocolate fudge ice cream, out of the container each with our own spoons. We watched two hours of CSI, then to top it off, I blew him. After pulling his pants off of him and pushing him back into a semi reclined pose, I crawled between his legs and started playing with his man meat.

The flaccid penis lasted for all of um, well two seconds, before it started to engorge rapidly from my touch. I played with the shaft running my hands up and down it and doing some techniques that I know drive him wild. Then I sucked his balls for a bit and licked the base of his cock. Then I nuzzled the whole package (which currently is nicely shaved bald) and watched his eyed roll back in their sockets. With my wet warm mouth I encased the head of his dick and I swallowed the length of his sword over and over again. Slowly and with a nice bobbing motion some times and other times, fast and hard.

The variety seemed to please him as he moaned so appreciatively. Circling his bulbous head with my tongue all the while applying lots of suction made my boy squirm in a very sexy way. I tightened my grip on the base and played the skin flute...oh-so-well, and the music was beautiful. Then I heard the noise roll out of his lungs ....don't-stop-now-I-am-about-to-cum. And I gave him all I had, with long strokes of my mouth and throat and a tight hold on his pulsing dick. He exploded inside of me, convulsing and screaming in sheer pleasure. I was most pleased at my handy work.

As he lay trembling I continued to slowly massage his perineum and stroke gently his balls. I licked softly the sides of his engorged purple cock. Pushing my hair out of the way and rearranging my position for more comfort and greater access to his "goods", I found the strength for a repeat performance. With eyes closed I knew he was on top of the world, in heaven. But I was not satisfied. From a mere lite touch of his cock again I slowly upped the ante, to where I was sucking him off yet again and stroking his shaft faster and faster. Just a couple of minutes later, another round of cum shot out the end of his dick in a thicker quantity and I knew with the second cum inside of my mouth that he could perform no other act in that moment, other than breathing and screaming in happiness.

As he was thrashing out the second orgasm he started shouting loudly with a huge smile on his contorted face... "NEW BOOTS, NEW BOOTS" you get new boots. "Ahhh, yeeeees, you get new boots Jenn". It would seem that our time together was so memorable that RC has promised to buy me new boots as a reward. I love sucking his cock AND I love new boots. How hot is that to be able to combine the two? Yummy!

Sunday, November 02, 2008

Burns & Spankings

It's almost two in the morning and I am in bed as I type this. RC is laying next to me, with the cat on top of him. He is covered, just covered in burns. Carpet burns that is. He and another guy wrestled three rounds this evening at Dungeon Players. Sadly I missed seeing all the boy action as I was tied up and being spanked in another room.

I had a good time with my new play partner and am now so tired that I must go to sleep. The only problem being that at nine in the morning the alarm will go off as we need to head back to The Lounge for Hatha Nude Yoga.

Lucky us though that we get an extra hour sleep due to the time change.

I have plans on molesting RC in the afternoon after we have had a substantial rest and recovered from tonight's shenanigans.