Tuesday - Was supposed to have plans with Mr.Aloof. No big surprise, plans were changed.
Wednesday - Dinner with S and M at Carluccio's. Two bottles of wine, good conversation, lots of laughter. Hopefully turned the day around a bit for S who had a bad one. Can't hurt when you're met at the station, picked up bodily, swung around, and then spanked on the ass. Woo hoo!
Thursday - Woke up with a possible hangover, or was ill- couldn't decide. Felt like shit all day at work. Left early to sleep for two hours. Got up to go down to Brighton and see Mr.Aloof and toy. Hadn't been to Brighton before, can't say I saw much of it. Spent time in my green leather on a cushion on the floor. Got blindfolded. Got touched. Got beaten. Drank from a bowl on the floor. Spent some challenging time as a coffee table. Got touched some more. Got beaten some more. Got well used and abused. Pleasured him. Pleasured her. Got pleasured in return. Didn't get enough sleep. Got a fresh selection of welts and bruises to admire over the next few days.
Friday - Traveled from Brighton to work. Did some work. Had an intimidating meeting with five important men in suits but think I weathered it well. D and V came over for dinner which was really nice. We had tacos. I managed to burn the shells. Thankfully we also had corn chips so instead made impromptu taco salads/nachos. It's easy to forget how wonderful tacos are. I think I'm in the middle of having a mild taco obsession.
So there's the highlights. Also, check out the new article:
The Expressive Art of Natasha Gudermane at The Art of Love
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