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The walk of shame, fortunately, didn’t happen
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The walk of shame, fortunately, didn’t happen Well, for one thing I didn’t walk. I cycled. More importantly though, there’s no shame cos it actually turned out to be pretty pleasant 😋 It didn’t start off that way though. I was FaceTiming with the Husband last evening and it started our cordial. It then escalated into a screaming match, but rather surprisingly, it ended really nicely. We argued about a LOT of things but after the screaming, we actually spoke like adults. We were brutally honest with each other and after about an hour and a half of talking it out, it was actually ok. We ended on a positive note and, who knows, this might be the first step in carrying ourselves back up again. Heh. Fuck me. This relationship thing is one hell of a rollercoaster ride of emotions. At the very least I’m Glad we’re moving forward, in my opinion anyways. He’s back middle of this coming week and I think the positivity will continue. Feels good 😊 But more of this later. So later in the evening, about 9.30pm last night, there was a black out. No electricity whatsoever. If you e been here or lived here Long enough, you’ll know that it’s quite common. Actually, not as common as before, to be honest. But anyhoo. Blackout. And it literally was pitch black. I texted a friend who lived about 40mins from me to check if they had power, to see how far it extended cos my entire neighbourhood (I Guess you can call it a neighbourhood. Of cluster of houses) went pitch black. So the Friend of mine replied and they had power, and had asked if I wanted to go over to wait it out. I declined at first, hoping the power would come back on, and tried going to bed, to sleep it off. Of course I couldn’t. It was humid as hell. They texted me back about an hour later to check in on me and the power was still out. So I ended up accepting their offer and I went over. I had the idea in my head that I’ll just be going over to hang out for the night, if need be, and then I’ll be back home so I grabbed my toiletries bag and threw on a dark blue wraparound dress. The first sign that nothing was going to go according to what I thought was going to happen in my head, was my friend’s Husband showing up on a bike. I thought they were gonna drive down together. I was already waiting outside for them when he showed up. I mean, a wraparound dress with no undies on isn’t the best idea, but I figured it’s pitch black outside, and I can always sit in the hem on my dress, so I hopped on the back of his bike and we left. I gotta say though, riding 20mins plus through total darkness was quite creepy, and peaceful at the same time. 😊 When we go to my friend’s place, I found that they had already had a few people over. We all knew each other, but I just wasn’t expecting anyone there. One of them was this French guy who I hooked up with once a few years ago. This was waaay back, before I got married, before I moved here. He and his partner used to run a cluster of villas further inland and we got to know each other when I had booked their place for my yearly meet up with my regular fwbs. We had booked their entire compound (there were a lot of us at the time) and they had organised specific activities for us. Incidentally, his partner’s class was the first nude yoga class I attended here. Years ago. Anyway. I remember not really enjoying myself when we hooked up before cos he was a real douche at the time. So I was a bit taken aback when I saw him at my friend’s place. Turns out a few years will change someone. I joined them in the kitchen where we chatted and nibbles on snacks that they had prepared. Then they started mixing us drinks. I was a bit hesitant st first cos all I really wanted to do was chill, and sleep even. But as the evening (and the alcohol) wore on, we talked a lot more. I found out his partner left and gone back to France, and he was forced to sell his share of the business. We ended up moving to the balcony of one of their guest rooms cos it was getting warm. As the night wore on, everyone left and my Friend and her Husband went off to bed, and this French guy stayed and we hung out a little more cos I was actually enjoying our conversation. Of course it didn’t take long after everyone had left before things heated up. It was leading up to this. The entire evening there was always the casual brush past here, hand on my back there. I stood up to go to the bathroom and I didn’t even realise that the knot that I had tied for my wraparound dress had loosened, and it had opened at the side. He told me he noticed, but didn’t say anything cos he was enjoying the view. I undid the knot but held my dress together and walked to the bathroom. He followed behind and stood at the door so I couldn’t close it. I get quite conscious when someone’s watching but, alcohol and all, I say on the toilet and peed🤪 I washed myself slowly, and thoroughly (cos I knew what was about to happen😉) and went back to the balcony. He used the bathroom after me, and turned out, washed himself down too. I had defied my dress and was standing in the balcony looking out when he came up from behind me, wrapped his hands around me and untied my dress. It was still hanging on my shoulder but the front was now open. He was running his hands in front, caressing the front of my thighs, and moving up slowly, caressing my tummy before cupping my breasts. At the same time I could feel his dick behind me, trying to slide between my thighs from the back, then trying to slide between my butt cheeks. He spun me around to face him, and I immediately pushed him a step back, and put my hands on his shoulder and pressed down. Took him a few seconds to get the message. I turned back around, put my hands on the railing, parted my legs, bent over slightly and arched my back. He had his tongue on my ass immediately, which was a bit of a shocker cos I wasn’t expecting him to tongue my asshole immediately. Lol When he moved down and got to my clit I reached back to grab a fistful of hair and pulled his face tighter in. It was nice having hair to pull cos the Husband shaves his head and the bf has really short hair 🤣. That went on for awhile before we moved onto the bed. I got him onto his back and slapped rubber on him so fast he couldn’t protest. I straddled and cowgirled him, admittedly, quite vigorously, he came within a few minutes. Lol. Which was a bit anticlimactic, well, for me. Right when I was building up to it too🙄. We rested for god knows how long but I remember trying hard to sleep but was feeling my head pound from the alcohol. He got his second wind and I was actually pretty wound down by then. Credit to him though, he did manage to wind me back up again. This time, I figured I’d let him dictataye the pace 🤪. We did cycle through some fun positions and he did eventually get me to cum three times before I ended up belly down on the edge of the bed. So I put both legs up and basically did a van damme split on the edge of the bed and I Guess he’s never had that before coz it didn’t take long for him to blow his load😝 We got up pretty late today and I was dreading the morning chit chat but everything was surprisingly cool. My Friend dropped us off (drove this time) and we actually had lunch at a place close to his place before I borrowed a bicycle and cycled home. There’s something about the morning after that I was very familiar with but haven’t experienced ex for awhile that, I dunno. It’s not in shame, os we were all quite cool about it, and it was enjoyable😊 I texted the Husband about it when I got back and he seems genuinely excited about it. It could be due to the fact that I told him what I liked and disliked about it and, the specific details on how I want him to come back and do it to me correctly. 😉 Wow. Shit. Sorry, long post, this one. I’ll end here. Til next time, thanks for reading. |
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It was unexpectedly long, this post 😬 I gotta add though, it’s hard to be modest while Cycling in a wraparound dress. Half of me wanted to go fast to get home quick, but the faster I went, the more the wind threatened to open the dress up. 🤪 lol
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you are ameezing
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Honesty is best -I hope . . . I read the first four paragraphs, and I would like to finish it, but my eyes are fried from reading too much before I even got here. Guess I'll have to come back, to find out more about that wraparound.  Anything done half-heartedly will net you an equivalent result. ~CH
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Sometimes the best times are the ones that aren't planned! Cudo's to you! 
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you are ameezing
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Honesty is best -I hope . . . I read the first four paragraphs, and I would like to finish it, but my eyes are fried from reading too much before I even got here. Guess I'll have to come back, to find out more about that wraparound. Yeah, this was a long one. It’s one of those things that makes me wonder why I’d post this, cos I cringe at reading it again.😳. Either way, thanks for stopping by
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Sometimes the best times are the ones that aren't planned! Cudo's to you!
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The Walk of Shame.......yes, we've all been there. Whether turning up at work in the same clothing as the day before, or escorting someone in evening attire through your hotel or apartment lobby  Glad that you cleared the air with your hubby and tat your open relationship seems to be back on an even keel........ Not exactly sure what a "Van Damme Split" is, but my filthy mind can conjure up a few possibilities  
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Long? Hell... that was one of your best posts in a log time! Keep it up.
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Lol Yeah, this was a long one. It’s one of those things that makes me wonder why I’d post this, cos I cringe at reading it again.😳. Either way, thanks for stopping by But I did enjoy every dirty little word of it. That you're a bit of an exhibitionist is an automatic turn on, and, that wraparound skirt sounds perfect for one. I also find it exciting that you told your husband what you liked about it in detail. I dated a gal once who used to like me to watch her pee. You have me curious as to why you cringe when you read it. Why do you suppose that is? Personally, I think it's exciting, and well written. Thanks! Anything done half-heartedly will net you an equivalent result. ~CH
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