Acquitted
I haven’t been out much to socialize or play for quite some time. Minor moments here and there, but it’s been a while.
I’ve avoided the more public events for… reasons that may or may not be(come) apparent in here.
Tonight I went out, and it was, in many ways, pivotal.
I arrived, and saw a good friend, in my meanderings trying to find the coat check, I found a few more. I made a circuit of the club, having seen others I knew, and within half an hour of my arrival received a (lovely!) caning from a friend I had not played with before. Not a bad way to start the night!
I sat for a while, chatting with friends I hadn’t seen in a long time, and when they became distracted (lol) I found other friends I had also missed.
I spent the next hour or so flirting with a lovely Domme friend of mine. (Purr.) We were joined by a top I rather like, who seems to like me as well.
Later, another, rather newer acquaintance stopped by and thrashed my thighs, and soundly!
I wandered off, met up with my friendly top and I’m surprised no one told us to get a room. Lovely J
Then met up with an old acquaintance who films, worked out plans for next week. Talked to another friend I haven’t seen in ages, and had the welts (purple and raised) from the thrashing admired by close to a dozen people. At least. I was pretty loopy, so….
Oh… ‘travel buddy’ got pulled off to an after party so I took a cab home instead of the subway. My cabbie was rather surprised: ‘you aren’t drunk… at this hour, everyone in my cab is drunk.’
Nope. Not drunk, just drunk on life.
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