Thoughts – Tuesday, June 20, 2017

Yesterday evening when I came home I stepped into a sauna. Dry and hot it was in my apartment. I spent an hour covering the windows of my terrace with silver foil. Then I did the same with my bedroom windows. Turned on a few fans with ice in front of them. It did not take long for the ice to melt.
 
Past Saturday, at the bar of the club, Princess and I discussed this evening. The Stranger would be our guest for a hot play evening. But hot in a hot environment was not a combination we liked. So we thought about getting a room with air-conditioning. Hell, getting a portable airco was even an option. The latter I didn’t, friends of mine told me the cheap units were useless.
 
Yesterday evening I was thinking about contacting The Stranger. Maybe we could figure something out. A hotel room was still an option and if we could split the bill in three.
 
The I got an email from The Stranger. He was not looking forward to our evening, due to the extreme temperatures. He wanted to postpone our play evening/threesome.
 
Okay, I replied and that was that. I too would be very uncomfortable arriving somewhere sweaty for sex with people you hardly know.
 
When we phoned, Princess and I, to end the day, she was disappointed but understanding.
 
I love playing with a male slave. It opened a whole new world for me.
 
It would not happen this evening though. No sweat, no pun intended, it will be Q-time for Princess and I. Finally it is the most pleasurable situation for the both of us.
 
We talked for a while, Princess and I. Our phone conversations feel so intimate yet more open when we talk about erotica, BDSM, sex.
 
She agreed we needed a second The Stranger to take with us to the club once in a blue moon. We are not ditching the original The Stranger but he isn’t a club going guy.
 
I would enjoy playing with Princess, my sub and X. a male slave in the club. Then there is my developing heteroflexibility I would love to explore. With Princess of course. It is not about pushing my boundaries. It is about cruising leisurely over that specific lane.
 

It is half past six in the evening and fucking hot in my apartment. The silver foil did not help. I feel sticky with my sweat.

Everything is ready. The floggers, the canes, the rope. I’m sure we are going to enjoy an evening of BDSM and sex and love.

Just the two of us, Princess and I.

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