LR
LR continues to be my favorite camp, and I believe I’ve found my family. Oink, as organized by
Lolitasir, is the best cabin; full of play, great ideas and cuddling. I know they like me, but I should plan on always baking chocolate chip cookies just in case.
There’s no way I can include a full camp post. My family has been driving me nuts. As always at camp my favorite times are spent laughing in play. I finally had time with my favorite fireman. The thermometer was so high, I (reluctantly) asked him to remove his fire gear and covered him with whipped cream and strawberries and while I will refrain from puns about sliding down the fireman’s pole, I discovered that you don’t put out a fire with whipped cream. I also discovered that a pretty girl covered in tomato squish is slippery in the best way.
I topped some this weekend! When I top it’s usually silly stuff, but I’d talked Naylandblake into being my twin and we auctioned ourselves off as twin bullies. I’m really glad he agreed, because we co-topped a cute little tattooed puppy and made him very happy. An added benefit to the auction was that I now have a new favorite outfit, a rubber apron with black rubber gloves. It is almost as good as overalls.
It seemed that there was a lot more sex for me at camp, at least more than in the past. I think it could be related to my new camp mode of ‘no crushes’.
I got to spend lots of time with my Ohio friends. He’d planned a scene for his wife and me that involved her and I wearing white wife-beaters and white panties and he had a knife. I offered up a special wife beater and am exquisitely happy that I did. He and I have a bond, that is difficult for me to really understand. When I am with him it feels more like making love than fucking. Not to say that fucking is the lesser, it’s just that I rarely find that I am allowed that kind of intimacy.
On the way home, nyghtowl and I stopped at the White House in Atlantic City. No custard, but great subs.
Lolitasir, is the best cabin; full of play, great ideas and cuddling. I know they like me, but I should plan on always baking chocolate chip cookies just in case.
There’s no way I can include a full camp post. My family has been driving me nuts. As always at camp my favorite times are spent laughing in play. I finally had time with my favorite fireman. The thermometer was so high, I (reluctantly) asked him to remove his fire gear and covered him with whipped cream and strawberries and while I will refrain from puns about sliding down the fireman’s pole, I discovered that you don’t put out a fire with whipped cream. I also discovered that a pretty girl covered in tomato squish is slippery in the best way.
I topped some this weekend! When I top it’s usually silly stuff, but I’d talked Naylandblake into being my twin and we auctioned ourselves off as twin bullies. I’m really glad he agreed, because we co-topped a cute little tattooed puppy and made him very happy. An added benefit to the auction was that I now have a new favorite outfit, a rubber apron with black rubber gloves. It is almost as good as overalls.
It seemed that there was a lot more sex for me at camp, at least more than in the past. I think it could be related to my new camp mode of ‘no crushes’.
I got to spend lots of time with my Ohio friends. He’d planned a scene for his wife and me that involved her and I wearing white wife-beaters and white panties and he had a knife. I offered up a special wife beater and am exquisitely happy that I did. He and I have a bond, that is difficult for me to really understand. When I am with him it feels more like making love than fucking. Not to say that fucking is the lesser, it’s just that I rarely find that I am allowed that kind of intimacy.
On the way home, nyghtowl and I stopped at the White House in Atlantic City. No custard, but great subs.