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...and so, after some pleasant sex-based fun at my place, we headed off to the munch. I was struck, once again, by what an excellent group we have here in Bournemouth. No, I don't have anyone to compare it to, but K agrees with me and he's been going to the London and Watford munches for years, as well as hanging out with various local groups wherever he happens to be working at the time, so I'm right. I always am, you know.
We usually get together in the upstairs room, but my beautiful thunderstorm had leaked through the roof and made it unusable, so they put us in the beer garden and roped it off with "private party" signs so that we didn't have random people wandering in. It was damp but not raining, and we all sat in a big circle and talked about dirty things. The nice part about the beer garden was that because there wasn't a roomful of little tables, we felt more like one big group than a whole bunch of little ones, and I got to talk to a few people (like![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-syndicated.gif)
manicmiranda) that I hadn't had the chance to last time.
I still hardly know anyone's names, though - I'm thinking of them as Leather Trousers Dude, Whip Man, Corset Lady, Tall Blonde, Pervy T-Shirt Guy, Tangerine Bloke et al... I dare say I'll pick them all up eventually, though. Either that or I'll invent silly names for them all and the silly names will stick for good - that works too.
Kev started the fun and games with his big bag of tricks, showing off the green plastic stingy thing and the black rubber slappy thing he'd used on me - I still can't remember their right names, and hey, who cares as long as they slap and sting right? Then he started with the ropes - first a bit of hair bondage:
That was surprisingly erotic for something so clothed and decent - partly because the back of my neck is very sensitive and erogenous anyway, and partly because he tied it very tightly, so it was very reminiscent of being grabbed by the hair, which is a thing he does in less decent and clothed circumstances.
He also did an amazing ropework "corset" in pink and blue on Sue - I don't have her permission to post the pics, so I won't - from the front she was completely wrapped in even coils of alternating pink and blue, and from the back it was all ornamental knots from her buttocks to her shoulder-blades - absolutely beautiful.
Andmanicmiranda and I both got to play with a big whip. Whip Man had several, but he wouldn't let anyone touch the really big expensive ones - he did amuse himself by cracking it like a gunshot in the beer garden all evening, and I honestly wouldn't have been too surprised if someone in earshot had called the police. Even when I was expecting it, the cracks still made me jump every time. I found, with the smaller whip, that they're harder to crack than you'd think - but such a thrill when I did!
Such a good time, and more good times to come. I mentioned parties - and everyone bitched like mad about having nowhere to have any. So I'm going to have one here. It'll take a bit of emailing about to fix a date when everyone I want there can come, but it's on! Yayyy!!
I'm flagging. I'm going to get off the keyboard and watch the rest of Dr Who now - have caught up as far as Father's Day - I think that's six out of the obligatory ten now,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
myrystyr. What a sodding good show it is, to be sure.
K is coming to see me tomorrow. That's not the only reason I'm happy tonight... but still so very tired. Goodnight, all.
We usually get together in the upstairs room, but my beautiful thunderstorm had leaked through the roof and made it unusable, so they put us in the beer garden and roped it off with "private party" signs so that we didn't have random people wandering in. It was damp but not raining, and we all sat in a big circle and talked about dirty things. The nice part about the beer garden was that because there wasn't a roomful of little tables, we felt more like one big group than a whole bunch of little ones, and I got to talk to a few people (like
manicmiranda) that I hadn't had the chance to last time. I still hardly know anyone's names, though - I'm thinking of them as Leather Trousers Dude, Whip Man, Corset Lady, Tall Blonde, Pervy T-Shirt Guy, Tangerine Bloke et al... I dare say I'll pick them all up eventually, though. Either that or I'll invent silly names for them all and the silly names will stick for good - that works too.
Kev started the fun and games with his big bag of tricks, showing off the green plastic stingy thing and the black rubber slappy thing he'd used on me - I still can't remember their right names, and hey, who cares as long as they slap and sting right? Then he started with the ropes - first a bit of hair bondage:
That was surprisingly erotic for something so clothed and decent - partly because the back of my neck is very sensitive and erogenous anyway, and partly because he tied it very tightly, so it was very reminiscent of being grabbed by the hair, which is a thing he does in less decent and clothed circumstances.
He also did an amazing ropework "corset" in pink and blue on Sue - I don't have her permission to post the pics, so I won't - from the front she was completely wrapped in even coils of alternating pink and blue, and from the back it was all ornamental knots from her buttocks to her shoulder-blades - absolutely beautiful.
And
manicmiranda and I both got to play with a big whip. Whip Man had several, but he wouldn't let anyone touch the really big expensive ones - he did amuse himself by cracking it like a gunshot in the beer garden all evening, and I honestly wouldn't have been too surprised if someone in earshot had called the police. Even when I was expecting it, the cracks still made me jump every time. I found, with the smaller whip, that they're harder to crack than you'd think - but such a thrill when I did! Such a good time, and more good times to come. I mentioned parties - and everyone bitched like mad about having nowhere to have any. So I'm going to have one here. It'll take a bit of emailing about to fix a date when everyone I want there can come, but it's on! Yayyy!!
I'm flagging. I'm going to get off the keyboard and watch the rest of Dr Who now - have caught up as far as Father's Day - I think that's six out of the obligatory ten now,
myrystyr. What a sodding good show it is, to be sure. K is coming to see me tomorrow. That's not the only reason I'm happy tonight... but still so very tired. Goodnight, all.
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Thanks for the warning ;)
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