Mother will be so proud.
Turns out I look a bit like Batman when I don a rubber cat suit. Damned barrel chestedness. Velvet is doing another fashion show this weekend, which will be my third for her. I went over to her house tonight for a fitting, not sure what I was going to get. She told me to strip down, so I did, and then she looked at me in my underwear and said, "More naked."
So I lost the underthings right there in the middle of the kitchen and asked what I should wear to the show. "Baby powder."
That was an interesting way to spend the evening- naked in a kitchen with casual acquaintances rubbing me down with baby powder and then pulling me in and out of various rubber outfits. It wasn't very kinky- it was more like going to the dentist, if that makes any sense.
Right, so enough of the nudity stories.
I'm trying to keep a realistic mindset about certain things right now, but instead I find myself fluctuating between dangerous optimism and terrible self-depreciation. It's a strange place to be, and I think I should drink some more coffee and try to read. My brain isn't performing at its best, so I may as well try some distraction.
I don't have to work until six tomorrow night, maybe I should be having an adventure instead.
Damn the torpedoes! Full speed ahead!
So I lost the underthings right there in the middle of the kitchen and asked what I should wear to the show. "Baby powder."
That was an interesting way to spend the evening- naked in a kitchen with casual acquaintances rubbing me down with baby powder and then pulling me in and out of various rubber outfits. It wasn't very kinky- it was more like going to the dentist, if that makes any sense.
Right, so enough of the nudity stories.
I'm trying to keep a realistic mindset about certain things right now, but instead I find myself fluctuating between dangerous optimism and terrible self-depreciation. It's a strange place to be, and I think I should drink some more coffee and try to read. My brain isn't performing at its best, so I may as well try some distraction.
I don't have to work until six tomorrow night, maybe I should be having an adventure instead.
Damn the torpedoes! Full speed ahead!