לפני 14 שנים. 28 בפברואר 2010 בשעה 17:50
Purim at Maxim …
Amidst the pirates, sexy kittens and silly hats, a beaming Amanda showed up as a blonde Müller yoghurt girl and proceeded to hand out little dairy treats from her basket. I never thought of fermented milk as sexy, but when you put it that way …
Later, Amanda and I stepped on stage and did a public session – which, I’ve concluded, is different from a real, one-on-one session in that, on stage, you have to be theatrical because you are there to entertain an audience.
Overall, the party was great: good friends, good music and good sessions.
Sahar and I traded places as dominant and submissive. First, I took a few whacks at her backside with my belt, but I couldn’t get the fold of the belt right and, at times, there was simply not enough room to swing. Memo to self: Buy riding crop. Pronto.
Next, Sahar – dressed as a Japanese geisha – outdid herself in very un-geisha ways. She spanked and bit and scratched me into a warm, fuzzy little place. My body still tingling when I got home from the club, I curled up into bed and slept until noon.
Purim day, I walked to Frischman Beach and watched as the violent waves churned up sand, which gave the water a tan and ecru color. Then, turning back towards the city, I found myself opposite a cemetery, and seeing no one there, I strolled among the graves.
Hmm, when exactly did Purim metamorphosize into Halloween?
