Return of the Pussy

Always nice to see the return of a weekly night that I used to frequent regularly. I can't even remember the last time that Rock My Pussy was open. Diving back into my post history, it has been around 14 months since i last posted anything from there although I guess it must have carried on for at least a little while since then. It feels like absolutely ages though

Regardless of exactly how long the night has been on hiatus for, it's nice to see it back again. And, judging by the crowd in there, I was far from the only person to be happy to see it return. The dancefloor was absolutely heaving, which made trying to take so selfies of myself particularly challenging. Every time I thought I had a nice snap ready to go, a rogue limb from a neighbour on the dancefloor would enter the frame to ruin the shot just as I click the button to snap away.

A festive surprise?

I wonder what happened here to elicit such an extreme reaction from this festive party-goer?

I find it doubtful that even the most spectacular of kisses would induce such shock or aew in someone so there must be more to it than that.

Best guess would be the feeling of an unexpected erection pushing against her, although. based on her expression, it would have to be one hell of a gigantic boner, Like way beyond the size of anything that she has ever felt before.

Festive Threads

So my intention for tonight was to explore more Christmas markets. There was just one tiny problem though; not a single Christmas market was being held. Not even one. A few Christmas parties being held at clubs, yes. But fuck that, I want markets. Specifically Christmas ones.

Of course, that forced a bit of a rethink for my evening's plans. And that got me wondering; what is the next best think after Christmas markets? 

After pondering for at least, I don't know, maybe 10 seconds, I have that lightbulb over my head moment. It's got to be Christmas hats and jumpers, right? I mean, I religiously pull on my Christmas hat every single day during the month of December. 

With my mind made up about what I would go looking for, I just had to pick a venue to conduct my survey on Christmas attire. Being a Monday, it was a pretty simple choice. It's got to be Rock My Pussy.

I feel like I was vindicated in my venue selection by the fine examples of Crimbo-themed clothing, some of my favourite of which I will show you below.

Rock my pussy

Having missed the grand opening of Rock My Pussy last week, I was eager to check it out this week. I don't really want to go into how my night went though, as my head wasn't really in good place and I imagine there was a palpable aura of negativity around me, which other guests were probably keen to dodge.

The truth is that I've been struggling a lot recently. It's always tough dealing with depression. Sometimes it's really tough. Always, I manage to get through it and emerge from the other side and I'm, sure it will be no different this time. I just ask for your understanding it I struggle to provide regular posts like I normally would.

Any words of encouragement or kindness that you can offer me would be most welcome while I try to sort my head out. Or maybe what I really need is to take an extended vacation from all of this...