My god, it's been years since I've been to a "romance party." Toys, lubricants, whips and bondage items all over every open surface in the room. Ladies drinking screaming orgasms, good red wine and vodka martini's; disinhibited by the booze and the company, passing dildoes, licking edible lubricants off our arms...talking about everything from jobs to kids to politics to breast -feeding, cramps and about being "too tired but maybe this will help"
After, Nicole and I went to Grumpys and she read the toy catalogue descriptions to Old Frank the bartender, who ran, as only big old Frank can, (more like a turtle crawl) to the other end of the bar and we laughed and laughed. Eventually, he worked his way back to us. "Do they have crotchless panties in there?" he asked. So we flipped to the naughty lingerie section to see and darn they didn't but he liked the nurse's outfit.
Geez life is funny and silly and it was great to spend an evening with women who weren't catholic about their sensuality. HoooRahhh.
Mary did some shopping. Hehehehehe.
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