Which spoon are you?

To celebrate National Spooning Day, I've got just one question for you; do you prefer to be the big spoon or the little spoon? I mean, I'm not going to even bother to ask if you enjoy a good spoon because who doesn't, right?

I suppose there is a bit more to it than just that though...

For instance, maybe you prefer a bit of half spoon (one spoon on their back, and the other is partially curled up next to them) or face-to-face spoon (both spoons face each other, often with legs intertwined) over a bit of classic spoon (big spoon lies behind the little spoon, wrapping arms around them). I don't know your life!

But it's got to be a good old bit of classic spoon for me. Although I'm not too fussed about which spoon I am. I suppose, I'm more likely to be the little spoon, especially if it's some sex time spooning when it's nice to feel a partner slip into me from behind, but I can go either way when simply cuddling. I just love to spoon, simple as!

And if, for some inexplicable reason, you're not a fan of spooning, let me give you the real quick health benefits pitch. It can reduce stress and anxiety. lower in your blood pressure, promote better sleep by fostering a feeling of safety and increases emotional bonding between partners or friends (because casual spooning doesn't even need to be romantic or sexual).

If you're not sold on it now, then I don't think there's anything I can say that will change your mind. And that means it's your loss!

Having a ball

I did it! I managed to spend a decent amount of time at The Library's latest Masquerade Ball which was hosted last night at Glyptotheca Gallaria. And that afforded me plenty of time to make the most of my night out. With my first task of the evening being to have a good explore too see what they had done with the space especially for this event.

The main change would be obvious to anyone who has frequented Glyptotheca Gallaria before. With the ball being primarily hosted in the gallery's Rotunda, that rooms centrepiece, the Foucault Pendulum, obviously had to make way to create space for a dancefloor. In it's place, a thematically appropriate sculpture served as the room's focal point.

After doing a few laps around the Rotunda to exchange pleasantries with a few old faces who I haven't spoken to in quite some time, by which I mean for years, it was time to have a mooch around the rest of the gallery to see if any of the other rooms were being put to use for the ball,

Some suitable mood lighting and some decorations pinned to the wall aside, it was all pretty much as I remember it. Apparently, the main appeal of those rooms was for amorous couples who were looking for somewhere a little quieter to share a little bit of passion.

For me, the appeal was simply to admire some of the lewd paintings while enjoying a glass of wine. Not a bad way to spend a Saturday night at all.

And then, as I perused the Planetarium, the evening's host, Scribs, enquired whether I would share a dance with him. It would be rude for a single lady to turn down a polite request like that from their host, so I was happy to oblige. I mean, how often do you get to literally dance amongst the stars?

Naturally, being the host of such a well attended event, Scribs was a man in demand, which plenty of meeting and greeting required of his time, so it wasn't too long before I was released to resume my roaming. Not before I got a quick selfie with him though. After which, it was back to the Rotunda for me to have a little sit down and give my feet a rest.

And while doing taking a weight off, I was joined by the always gorgeous and stunning Emmy, who was looking particularly radiant in her beautiful white dress. I'll let you in on a little secret that she may kill me for disclosing but that choice of colour was very tactical on her part. You see, she had come directly from a sex party where she had been rallied in the ass, eventually taking a bum full of cum, some of which might still have been trickling down her inner thighs. And cum stains are so obvious on darker colours.

With me feet sufficiently rested, I got my second dance of the night; this time with Emmy. Remarkable considering what she'd been up to just a short time earlier. Despite having her ass stretched and stuffed with cock, she was still able to move with grace and elegance as we shared the dancefloor together.

However, by this point in the evening, it was getting late, so our dance could not go on forever. As the clock ticked past midnight and into the next day, we shared a goodnight kiss and went our separate ways. A lovely end to a lovely night. 

That's Telekinesis, Kyle

Behold my marvellous mind powers, as I effortlessly levitate this strawberry lollipop!

I'm still someway away from being able to move larger objects but, as the saying goes, practice makes perfect' So, I'll keep on practicing!

It would also be nice if I could master the art of doing it without having to use my hand to steady objects that I am moving while they float through the air. Then they really would be pure mind powers.

Four Times The Appreciation

Such a busy day today! I'll do my best to work through it all in a logical and sensible order, but bear with me if I start to meander off on random tangents.

First of all, an event that has been circled on my calendar for a few weeks as one that I absolutely must not miss under any circumstances; Kiss Me Day.

I'm not sure if I've ever really opened up about my thoughts on kissing on here so I guess I'll just give you TL:DR just in case I haven't. In a nutshell, I used to be quite uptight about who I would kiss. I viewed it as something that is intrinsically linked to love and romance. And, since those are not things that I look for in random fucks, I was always quite reluctant to kiss guys during one night stands, for fear of giving them the wrong impression. That I was perhaps interested in more than just one night of no strings attached fun.

However, over the last few years, I've really done a complete 180 spin and no I love to kiss people. Without wanting to get too deep into it, a certain period of enforced isolation due to the world health situation, forced me to confront the fact that, although I'm not seeking love and romance, I do desperately crave being able to both give and receive affection. And what better way to do that than with a playful kiss.

In fact, getting some snuggles and kisses off my dear friends is now one of my favourite things to do. And yes, that includes with my girl friends, who I actually rather enjoy making out with a lot. As someone who identifies as straight (OK, OK, Em-curious...), there is still something taboo about kissing other girls which makes it especially thrilling for me.

For that reason, I couldn't think of now better candidates to help me celebrate Kiss Me Day than my two favourite slutty girl friends, Jess and Emmy. 

And, I'm not calling them slutty to be mean. That is actually something that is very relevant to this story. You see, I knew exactly where to find them because, being a Tuesday, I was sure that they would be celebrating Titty Tuesday at Snowbunny Beach.

Which brings me onto the second part of today's celebrations. Perhaps I played my hand too soon by expressing my desire for kisses, because that allowed them to drive a hard bargain. In exchange for some lip action, I had to allow them to relieve me of my bikini top in order for me to join them participating in Titty Tuesday. As if I had any choice but to go along with it...

With the deal struck, they formed an orderly queue to taste my strawberry flavoured lips, because I'd obviously been sucking on one of the lollipops that Emmy provides at her beach resort. They are another thing that I have recently become kind of hooked on.

Emmy got to have her smooch first, whilst Jess enviously looked on. Although I had stipulated that I'd get my tits out once the kisses had been received, Emmy was able to slyly untie my bikini's strings while I was absorbed by thrill of making out with such a gorgeous lady. Pressed between out bodies, it stayed in place as we remained embraced. 

As soon as we stepped apart to allow Jess to take her turn, my bikini, now unsecured, fell to the floor leaving my naked tits exposed for the whole world to see. The second time that that has happened in 3 days. I need to be careful that I don't start to develop the same sort of reputation as those to lovely sluts.

So yeah, next up, I gave Jess a good snog, but not before she stole a quick lick of my lollipop. With my bikini top now shed, she gleefully smushed her massive tits against my more humbly sized boobage while her sneaky hands gave my bum a good fondling. We shared a deep and passionate kiss that left me yearning for it to continue as she nibbled on my lips as she pulled away.

Playing it cool though, and not wanting to seem desperate, I played my trump card; it was time to watch Jess and Emmy make out with each other. Sharing is caring after all, so it only seemed fair to me that each of us should have a turning kissing everyone. Although neither of them offered an gripes or objections, I was somewhat taken aback by the fact that I even had to instruct them to do it in the first place.

As they locked lips and fondled each other's boobs and butts, I pressed my bare tits against Emmy's back as I nibble on her neck from behind. Something that I know from past experience drives her while. And, not wanting Jess to feel left out, I wrapped an arm around the pair of them to give her butt a bit of a squeeze.

And, with that, I had successfully ticked off celebrating Kiss Me Day on my daily to-do list. However, I lamented that it would be unlikely that today's other special celebration would be on the cards for me. Not knowing if the hubby would be around at all, it seemed probably that I would miss out on taking part in National Doggy Style Day. 

Emmy and Jess were very excited to learn of this second celebration for today though and enthusiastically began making plans for how that could be part of their evenings plans. To tease them both for being filthy sluts who are addicted to cock, I got down on all fours and mimicked the actions that I was expecting them to be doing later in the day. 

OK, I'll admit that there was also a bit longing on my own part hoping that I might be able to manifest an appearance by my husband to give it to me as well. I mean, who doesn't love a good bit of doggy? I mean, it's obviously why it has it's own day of appreciation, right?

Something about my gyrating on the floor inspired something in Jess as her creative juices started to flow. I don't know this for a fact but I suspect Emmy may also have had some other juices flowing, especially after she took advantage of my preoccupation with doing my best impression of her getting fucked from behind, to pull my bikini bottoms down.

But, back to Jess... while Emmy was busy exposing my bits to the world, Jess was lost in thought, scheming about how she could combine National Doggy Style Day with her other regular Tuesday event; Tushy Tuesday.

For that, she had the 3 of us line up, on all fours at the end of the beach's jetty so she could take some lewd snaps to go on Twitter. Whilst we did that, I definitely caught a few horny guys pulling out their binoculars to spy on us. Can you imagine the sight though? Three sexy English ladies lined up in a row with all of their holes, not just exposed, but also looking very inviting.

It must have looked like a bum buffet and I'm actually quite shocked that we didn't see a queue of guys forming, waiting to take a turn to shove their dicks into us from behind. Also, kinda disappointed. I figured it should have been a pretty appetising sight but maybe I have overestimated our sex appeal.

Regardless, I think that I can take at least partial credit for taking part in National Doggy Style Day from that, even if I don't manage to get any dick later today. So, along with Kiss Me Day, Titty Tuesday and Tushy Tuesday (cos yes, I did post a picture of my bum while I was bent over on Twitter), that brings me to a total of 4 different celebrations that I've taken part in today. 

And, I think you can all agree, that lips, boobs and bums are all things that are very much worth giving a little bit of appreciation to on days like this. You can certainly count on me to continue to bring these things to your attention, for both educational and arousal purposes.

Charm

It suddenly dawned on me this morning that there were a few things that were posted over on Twitter, whilst I was taking time off to get my head right, that I had forgotten to come back to since my return.

First and foremost, the amazing photoshoot that I did with the wonderfully talented Layla Keys a few months back. You can tell how long ago it was because just look how long my hair was back then!

So far, Layla has posted 4 batches of stunning photos, all of which you can find links to on my modelling portfolio page. I'm so happy for the way they all turned out, although, if you have seen any of Layla's other work, that was never really in doubt, and so grateful to her for inviting me to be her model for a little while. 

For sure, my favourite ones are the collaged ones she produces. The way she combines multiple pictures that individually only show part of the subject, in order to let each of them fill in the blanks of what is unseen in their companions is masterfully done.

It was also a refreshing change to get to do a modelling shoot where I got to keep my clothes on! Not that I'm complaining about the glamour shoots that I get do. I get it, a bit of bare skin is what people like to see. But it's nice to be able to mix things up once in a while and do something a little different. It also speaks volumes as to Layla's versatility as a photographer that she is equally adept at taking some classy fashion photos as she is at doing that raunchy X-rated stuff.

Anyway, I'm not sure if there are anymore still to come. She took so many photos, she certainly has plenty to play with. Even if not, she is constantly posting gorgeous photos, so you should definitely checking those out. And, if you appreciate them as much as I do, show her some love by liking and commenting.