Friday 4 September 2009

“All of a sudden I know that I treasure my life…”

Calm in my household is somewhat restored as R and I had the chance to chat, cuddle, kiss and ultimately have fantastic sex this morning. My poor darling has been so down, and he is mostly restored to good humour after an outpouring of love, reassurance, snuggles, and fun. God, there’s just something incredibly healing about sex, isn’t there? Or at least there is, the way I do it. How amazing it feels, to know that you are soothing someone’s sore heart with your body. It makes me so happy to know I can do that for him. Unsurprisingly, we’re both feeling absolutely wonderful today.

In other news, I am quite close to burn-out and quite looking forward to a bit of a rest, frankly. I’ve been working and playing hard, and seriously need to catch up on sleep and non-exciting forms of relaxation. On wednesday night I met up with a kinky couple in Brighton. I’d been hoping that our drink might turn into something a little more, but the poor lass was so ill and recovering from a nasty dose of a vomiting bug, that I had to restrain myself from pouncing on her in case she threw up on me!

Last night I went to a burlesque, which was a damn fine show and opportunity to leer at lots of pretty young girls taking their clothes off. It ended, (and oh dear, how this is turning into a cliche) with me getting drunk and having a quickie in the toilets with a very hot young lady who shall remain nameless. PLUS a total gropefest outside. Talk about eye candy. I didn’t know where to put meself! So my week is definitely looking up...!