Almost got myself put in Facebook jail this week with a post which was immediately deleted with a warning!
The story was maybe a little too racy for the general population on my public profile, but hey, no worries.
I love the picture with the article. It reminds me of a time when jeans were taken off in such a way in the heat of passion.
Never been to jail or banned before, not even got a speeding ticket or in much trouble at all. I must get out more. I’m sure what I get up to in the bedroom is illegal in a lot of countries and talking of which, a promise broken can be more damaging than unlawful activity.
I broke my word with a friend regarding certain bedroom activities, and it does weigh heavy on my mind (catch up on the last few weeks here – click here -). You’d think this would keep me in check, and I would toe the line after that, but the exact opposite is true. When you are a rebel, you’re a rebel. Act like one!
I have a boyfriend, Hugo and even though he’s okay with me seeing other people, I have never been with another man when he’s not around. I just don’t want to, not normally anyway. This week was a little different because I was in a rebellious state of mind and wanted to go out and play.
There’s a guy who has been on my radar for as many years as I have lived in this part of France. We have a mutual attraction, but we just haven’t had the right moment, but that changed too this week. We passed each other in slow traffic, and he undid his window and simply said, you should call me!
So, I did. That same night.
I told him I was feeling naughty and wanted to be taken to hand. Being on the same wave length, he got my meaning, and I was soon outside his place. He wasn’t alone and told me so as he buzzed me in. I almost turned and walked away as he has some male friends that I’m not particularly keen on. I told myself I needed to see who was there before making my mind up and I was glad I did.
There were another woman and a very well-known European TV personality too. He is on Italian TV, and the two were surely a match in the bedroom but certainly not out in public. These two would never be seen together no matter what the circumstances. For a start, she’s married. Although, I know her and her husband have an open relationship, on a very private basis, as so many celebrity couples do. I keep my ear to the ground on such matters.
As far as I was aware she was straight, and I was left wondering whether we would compete. In the circles we gravitate, she only likes men. I’ve seen her maybe two or three times before at a few parties we both tend to go to, but have never spoken to her.
This time, as soon as our eyes met, I sensed something completely different.
“Hello, when I heard you were coming I got excited,” she told me in her crisp Germany accent.
She opened her arms, and we hugged close, real close, like bumper to bumper type close. The tips of her fingers lightly touched the top of my bottom. She took in my scent as her cheek and nose brushed up my neck and face. She’s tall, she matches my height.
F%ck me this woman was game on and normally out of my range, not the league, but a social circle, and now she was hitting on me. My Italian friend is very good at having these random meet ups. Sometimes I think he plans the whole day from the first casual meeting, like us earlier today when we passed each other in the middle of Nice coming from opposite directions. He has a system I’m sure, and it works.
Once before when I had casually met up with this guy, a friend and I just happened to be passing by, we’d had a rather heavy liquid lunch. (It was the weekend, and the anniversary of my friend’s third divorce, the one that made her too rich to care about working anymore, oh I long to be in that position) Any hoo, the guy picked us up, and we partied all night and ended up in a hotel in Paris.
I should add that this guy is incredible and never takes advantage. If I want out, he helps me get home. I will always take his call because he makes all other men, apart from my Hugo, look like immature a$$hole$.
Anyway, I like the guy for his charm and for being a complete gentleman. These qualities are a rarity these days.
So, an Italian, a German and an English woman walk ed into a luxury apartment in Monaco and the German woman said, would you like to join me in the bedroom? As soon as we heard you were coming, we got all the toys ready. I hear you are a bit of a mistress at home.
I must have given her a questioning look because she spilled the Intel, I liked this about her already.
Your sister told me.
Yes her, we’ve seen a great deal of each other, but she lacks a little bit of adventure. She told me you were the one to explore the limits with and as it happens our mutual friend happened to see you today, (sure he did!).
My big sis had been getting around since her return from the States, and I didn’t blame her, and she was discrete for sure. I’d told her how to get around under the radar, so no one knew she existed, that way more of the people she wanted to meet would see her.
It makes sense when you know how it’s done.
So, my new German friend was quite the high flying go get em, assertive type of woman but again I was apprehensive about following her into the bedroom. I looked to my Italian friend, and he gave me a confident nod as he popped a bottle of champagne. I followed her into the bedroom.
She slipped off her dress which hit the floor, and stood there n@ked. No underwear. Her serious eyes took me in and then looked to the bed where there was an assortment of adult toys and casual torture equipment. I caught on quick.
She knelt and offered her hands up in front of her. I asked her what she wanted, and she simply said everything. My Italian friend came into my field of vision and stepped forward with a glass of champagne for me, she’s been wanting to hook up with you for some time, and who can blame her, he said.
I stared at him, but said nothing. I like to keep them all guessing at this point. He talked again filling the silence, not many people have seen you around lately, and you have a reputation which we all like. He took some rope from the bed and loosely tied her hands for me.
I have my own set of rules, and she had already broken a few of them and on a night where I was rebelling too. Nevertheless, I have one rule I never break, and that is having any seχual relations with someone I do not know. I mean we need to be friends first and have a connection on some level. An understanding.
For her this time, she will endure humiliation.
I blindfolded her, and tied her hands behind her back and stood in front of a window n@ked while my Italian friend and I got it on. To what end? She and I would never be friends out in public, I wasn’t her type. She is loud and very public, whereas I am reserved and private. As I said earlier, flying under the radar is so much better. With this in mind, she just wanted me for seχ and on one level that is fine. I have many such friends, and she may become one of them. In the meantime, I needed to push her buttons to see how far she would go.
She did end the evening with a little of what she came for. I pulled a chair up to the foot of the bed and gave them both clear instructions what I wanted them to do. Couples love this type of role play, the porn star director I call it.
We two left our Italian friends to go our separate way. Whether we would see each other again was debatable, and I wasn’t sure she and I would quite hit it off.
I also wasn’t sure she was submissive and only doing it because she thought she wanted to. It didn’t flow right on the night for her and me, and she did put a dent in what I was hoping would happen with my friend and me. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. I got my itch scratched, and that was all.
Hugo enjoyed the story and probably more than I had during our call. He made me promise I would venture out more like it and learn to relax into the terms of our seχual arrangement. I liked the idea more than the evening delivered, which was sometimes the case with high expectations. I will be doing more.
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