I wasn’t sure what to write this week, but then I read some other Wicked Wednesday entries and a phrase jumped out at me. It got me thinking… why do I need kink and pain? What do I get out of it?
It’s another photo from the posh hotel stay, and TSH snapped a picture of me when I was happily stretched out snoozing.
This week’s prompt is about strangers and it got me thinking about how you can get to know someone online, when you can’t hear their intonation, nuances and subtleties and it’s easy to miss context.
I’ve never been able to come in any position other than on my back, flat on the bed. I say never, but it’s actually three. Three times in my entire life: twice when I was on top and once in desperation whilst in the shower, on a family holiday twenty-odd years ago. And this is whether wanking or being fucked.
We stayed in a very posh hotel last weekend and there were lots of different settings for the lighting. After playing with the touch screen panel for a few minutes, I took a few pictures. I like the way the light plays with my skin and managed to take another photo that I’m happy to put on the blog…