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Awkward threesome. Actually, more like awkward almost-threesomeš³
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Awkward threesome. Actually, more like awkward almost-threesomeš³ Aaaaaand we have access again! I'm hoping this is a permanent thing. Fingers crossed. Gawd damn I'm hammered today. I'm so fucking tired I'm laying naked on my couch outside of my house and I don't really care š Granted, the only people that can probably see me are my Neighbours if they walk by. And I can hear their playing so, I should be safe for now. I'll move if I hear them....if I can care enough to move š The boy toy left last evening so we spent most yesterday stuck at the hips. Actually, stuck at the crotch š It's gonna be a few weeks or months before he gets back out here again, so, understandably, we had a lot to cover til he returns. I was actually also trying to get him to stay a few more days, at least til the Husband gets back, for purely selfish reasons but he had to go so, ah well. What was I saying? Oh yea... This morning I decided I'd get back to exercising. It's been a few weeks since I've done any serious exercise. There's a gym near where I am that runs bootcamps, interval training classes etc, so I got up this morning, rode down and joined a class. I joined a trx class, which was actually manageable. I took 15mins to rest after that one hour class and thought it'd be a good idea to lift some weights before going home. So I went. I was almost done when an old friend came over and we started talking. As these things go, we chatted for quite a bit before she convinced me to join her for a bootcamp class. Not knowing when to quit, I then let her drag me to a late lunch where we caught up for another two hoursš By the time I got up to leave my legs felt so heavy I was struggling to lift my leg over the seat of the bike. I rode home, stripped out of my sweaty cloths that had dried up (yummy š), showered and am still on my couch outside. At the very least, I'm soaking in the evening sun. Oh! Which kinda reminded me of what I wanted to blog about originally. While I was in Singapore a week plus ago, the topic of preferences in bed came up in a few conversations, with a few different people. There was also one conversation where I was explaining to a Friend of mine how it's different to fuck, and the make love. It's so fucking cliched, the term but you know what I mean, right? It seems silly to have to spell it out but there's a huge difference between having that emotional connection, and not having it. Like I can fuck the Husband with that emotional connection or without. I think that's the underlying factor that allows us to swing. Don't get me wrong, there has to be some form of connection between partners, but I suppose it's the degree and intensity of that connection...? Am I making sense? Anyways, I was trying to explain to this Friend that I can usually, almost always differentiate. Both are good. Sometimes you want that connection, sometimes you just want to fuck or be fucked. It's all good š But I've digressed. I've found that there are some things that I like, and I've been sticking to them. I mean, why not right? For example, following up from my last post, hair pulling. I like it. Getting my hair pulled in doggy, while giving a bj, pulling hair while getting my pussy eaten. I find I like that. Then there's the more specifics, like I like giving bjs when my man is seated. I like sliding down or crawling up and sucking him off that way. Especially if it forces him to slide further down his seat š I also like the one below and one or two up top. A dick in my pussy and one in my face. Maybe twoš. Ok, let's not list them all out. I have to go back in soon. Anyhoo, bearing that in mind, and me trying to break character (cos I'd hate to admit to being predictable like that) earlier this week, I agreed to join in on a threesome. I got a call from one of my playmate living on the other side of this island asking me if I'd be interested in joining a couple who's looking into including a third person into their bedroom for the first time. This Friend was telling me about them and even gave me their names so I can look them up on social media, which of course I did. They were a young couple (mid 20s) and recently got married. On paper, it sounded hot. I mean, they were both fairly attractive, and I could ease them in. I know how quickly these situations can turn bad too but I let myself get talked into it and I agreed to meet them. We met once for coffee, and this was a day after I had got back to bali. They seemed nice, courteous, but understandly Super nervous. But the meet up went well and against my better judgement, we decided we'd meet for dinner the next evening. I thought it was moving a little too fast but I thought they were just eager. Plus they were here on holiday so... We met for dinner, had something light and it was awkward. We even had wine, which helped a little, but their nervous energy really rubbed off on me. And strangely, it was the guy that was really nervous, to the point where I thought he was shifty. At this point I was ready to scrap this, and I think it showed cos they decided not to go through with it. The strange thing was, after that, it became a little more enjoyable. We ordered desert, talked some more before I caught a cab home. Lol It wasn't a bad evening, but damn that was awkward. Aaaand I'm getting cold. This was a long post, and rather scatterbrained. Heh. Gotta prep for dinner. Til the next one |
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Maybe I should post another one next time on what actually went down. Damn that awkwardness was almost painful. Lol
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Being the third can sure be awkward at times. It is exciting, but there is always that trepidation of what may lay ahead. I have always been the third, but am hopefully going to be part of the couple in the next adventure. The lady that I have been seeing is thirsty for some overdue pussy, so I am going to be gifted in being included. I once was invited to join three ladies, and was a little concerned about whether I would be able to live up to the demands, but fortunately it wen great. That was one to remember. Thank you for the exciting insight into your encounters. 
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nice stories
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nice story mmmmmmmmm
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Being the third can sure be awkward at times. It is exciting, but there is always that trepidation of what may lay ahead. I have always been the third, but am hopefully going to be part of the couple in the next adventure. The lady that I have been seeing is thirsty for some overdue pussy, so I am going to be gifted in being included. I once was invited to join three ladies, and was a little concerned about whether I would be able to live up to the demands, but fortunately it wen great. That was one to remember. Thank you for the exciting insight into your encounters.
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nice stories
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Yeah, I want three!
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schoen heisse
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My wife and I have talked about threesomes fairly often, but actually finding a third who is a match is practically impossible, and then if we actually did find a match, we'd have to think through whether we actually wanted to do it or if it's just something that's just sexy as a fantasy. One thing that would definitely be hot to realize would be more watch-and-be-watched play with another couple, or maybe in a larger group. But actually fooling around with others is something we still haven't quite figured out whether we really want to do.
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j'y comprend rien !!!mdrrrrrr
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3/20/2020 6:04 pm |
cool
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