First, I must get this out: there's always reason to celebrate when a wall is kicked down!

Whew, much better.
Forever I've looked and searched for a local bdsm community to no avail. A few months ago I went to fetlife as was advised here. Still, the closest community was an hour away.
Convenience problem, unfortunately. Babysitter for three kids? Nigh impossible.
Pondering and postulating over the problem, I bounced a decision off the hubs. "I *know* kinky folks surround us. I *know* a few of my friends are active participtants in bdsm. You've watched mild yourself."
He nodded in agreement--a huge devil-grin speaking words for him.
"Good," a smile spread over my face. "Ya know, I think people would be interested in at least getting together to talk and share their experiences. Also, I think it could be a positive influence on all of us as a whole, help us understand one another in whatever role taken, keep activity sane--educational. Maybe 'twill flower into something more. Due to local social climate, I believe it would best be approached as I approach any other *pauses* uncomfortable subject; the women. 'Cause ya know as well as I do: if the women aren't behind "this" it ain't gonna happen."
We hashed out the confidentiality subject. After, I made a few calls, and a most unusual phenomena occured: a couple and a friend had schedule openings for a last minute event. Another friend I am meeting with tomorrow. (Yay opportunic windows, heh.)
Long story short, a mountain munch is in the near future. "The girls" are definitely ready to put this into motion. Nervous as I was about raising the subject, it seems ridiculous past tense. "Interest inquiries" are percolating. A few? Cooking right now.
*ting*
I suggested that after we posed the question to others that we address confidentiality at the first "official" munch. (The issue was also addressed this evening during our small gathering.) People have jobs and reputations on the line, so privacy is a must. Our location has the height of a fly compared to the rest of the world, and one word can be a hurricane.
My question(s) for y'all: what have been some of your experiences at a munch, and if you've experience coordinating events what were your challenges? How did you overcome those challenges?
Fifty shades, although we are strangers I already have a love/hate relationship with you. At least you have awakened a few more of the girls, and I'm ecstatic...but, 'tis another thread.

Whew, much better.
Forever I've looked and searched for a local bdsm community to no avail. A few months ago I went to fetlife as was advised here. Still, the closest community was an hour away.
Convenience problem, unfortunately. Babysitter for three kids? Nigh impossible.
Pondering and postulating over the problem, I bounced a decision off the hubs. "I *know* kinky folks surround us. I *know* a few of my friends are active participtants in bdsm. You've watched mild yourself."
He nodded in agreement--a huge devil-grin speaking words for him.
"Good," a smile spread over my face. "Ya know, I think people would be interested in at least getting together to talk and share their experiences. Also, I think it could be a positive influence on all of us as a whole, help us understand one another in whatever role taken, keep activity sane--educational. Maybe 'twill flower into something more. Due to local social climate, I believe it would best be approached as I approach any other *pauses* uncomfortable subject; the women. 'Cause ya know as well as I do: if the women aren't behind "this" it ain't gonna happen."
We hashed out the confidentiality subject. After, I made a few calls, and a most unusual phenomena occured: a couple and a friend had schedule openings for a last minute event. Another friend I am meeting with tomorrow. (Yay opportunic windows, heh.)
Long story short, a mountain munch is in the near future. "The girls" are definitely ready to put this into motion. Nervous as I was about raising the subject, it seems ridiculous past tense. "Interest inquiries" are percolating. A few? Cooking right now.
*ting*
I suggested that after we posed the question to others that we address confidentiality at the first "official" munch. (The issue was also addressed this evening during our small gathering.) People have jobs and reputations on the line, so privacy is a must. Our location has the height of a fly compared to the rest of the world, and one word can be a hurricane.
My question(s) for y'all: what have been some of your experiences at a munch, and if you've experience coordinating events what were your challenges? How did you overcome those challenges?
Fifty shades, although we are strangers I already have a love/hate relationship with you. At least you have awakened a few more of the girls, and I'm ecstatic...but, 'tis another thread.