Yank's Free Range Turkey Trot Warming House and Bondage Barn

When the food is good and it's done juuuuust right, the intimacy of a shared meal is deliciously knee wobbling foreplay.
 
I do recall a rather exhilarating meal in a restaurant. The restaurant was full, tables were very close together and my fellow diner had the remote control to an insertable apparatus that I was wearing. :eek:
 
Sadly, I have no restaurant stories. Branded a prude. *sniffle sniffle*

But, I will say, Curious' description got me all...um, curious. :cattail:
 
It seems to me the owner of this here fine establishment should start us out by sharing a story of his own. :D
 
When the food is good and it's done juuuuust right, the intimacy of a shared meal is deliciously knee wobbling foreplay.

Indeed, while some people :rolleyes: might advocate doing the horizontal mambo as soon as the cheese plates have been cleared, I'm of the mind that the dining experience should increase one bodily appetite even while satisfying another.

I do recall a rather exhilarating meal in a restaurant. The restaurant was full, tables were very close together and my fellow diner had the remote control to an insertable apparatus that I was wearing. :eek:

Ah, see this sounds like exactly the kind of thing I had in mind when I talked of increasing one appetite while slaking another. I can imagine that the layer of potential discovery and the attendant embarrassment may have added to the frisson of arousal. To say nothing of the anticipation. Were you in the kind of place where you also had to pour ketchup, and thus risk your partner singing the "Anticipation" theme song?

This, this is my opinion.


Fwiw, G and I have insert able apppparatus too, but its too noisy in quiet environments I think, and frankly it does not enough to be THAT exciting but too much to let the connection curious in Cali describes well, open fully. For us its better for other situations.

However, we do prefer to sit next to each other rather than opposite usually, people say, ' but you miss eye contact' and I remind them our heads are on necks that turn.

Indeed, those necks that turn are pretty useful. All the better to see a look of fear in your partner's eye that you might actually have brought along the remote control after all. ;)

Sadly, I have no restaurant stories. Branded a prude. *sniffle sniffle*

But, I will say, Curious' description got me all...um, curious. :cattail:

Perhaps your luck will change and you, too, will be able to tell your grandchildren about the time you...oh wait, I'm not thinking of a story suitable for any grandchildren. And, presumably, you're too young to be thinking on those terms anyway. My apologies. Still, your luck might change.
 
Nothing BDSMie :(

Just regular ol' pokin' and strokin' and licking' and suck in' and such :)

..with a chance of getting caught in the act :eek::D:eek::D:D


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Oh man! I forgot about the restaurant I worked at with my first love that had a big walk-in. I'm big grinning at these sudden remembered memories. He was so adorable and we were so hungry for each other. Getting him worked up and then leaving the walk-in a few times in a night made for a very fun evening when we finally got off work. Yeah, um. That was really fun. *dreamy sigh* :eek:
 
Oh man! I forgot about the restaurant I worked at with my first love that had a big walk-in. I'm big grinning at these sudden remembered memories. He was so adorable and we were so hungry for each other. Getting him worked up and then leaving the walk-in a few times in a night made for a very fun evening when we finally got off work. Yeah, um. That was really fun. *dreamy sigh* :eek:

Now this sounds like great fun and muchly hot sex all rolled up into a hot potato. :devil:
 
Now this sounds like great fun and muchly hot sex all rolled up into a hot potato. :devil:

He was so wonderful. A sweet brown eyed blonde haired surfer with a contagious smile who was in love with muscle cars, his family, and me.

Man, did he blush and fluster easily. Especially at his parents house. ;)


A clear case of "non-leathal edging" if I ever heard one.... :eek:


:devil:

Ha! I guess it could be considered edging. But don't most late teens kind of live on the edge for those years even without encouragement? He seemed to love pretending to hate it. So. fun.

Hmm. Maybe I am a just a little bit sadistic after all?
 
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He was so wonderful. A sweet brown eyed blonde haired surfer with a contagious smile who was in love with muscle cars, his family, and me.

Man, did he blush and fluster easily. Especially at his parents house. ;)




Ha! I guess it could be considered edging. But don't most late teens kind of live on the edge for those years even without encouragement? He seemed to love pretending to hate it. So. fun.

Hmm. Maybe I am a just a little bit sadistic after all?

As I recall, most of my adolescence was about edging. All day in school I lived a constant cycle of arousal and simmering, especially on school days. By the time I finally had any privacy late at night, I was READY to make solo whoopie.
 
As I recall, most of my adolescence was about edging. All day in school I lived a constant cycle of arousal and simmering, especially on school days. By the time I finally had any privacy late at night, I was READY to make solo whoopie.

I'm sooo glad I had an older boyfriend my senior year. He had his own apartment. :cattail:
 
Welcome. Let's talk. As you can see from the sign on the door, this is a place of warmth with a side of kinky. Please feel free to ask questions, answer them, say hello to friends, or just pull up a chair and nod once in a while as the mood strikes. I don't have any designs for how this will work or what we'll talk about. I just hope some folks will stop by, maybe talk a little kink, and enjoy each other's company.

I do hope we can be nice to one another. Fair warning: I have leased Dr. Sheldon Cooper's Battle Ostrich Glenn and I will unleash him on anyone who doesn't play nice. ;)

Who's on first?


Not first but, hello! *waves* P.S. Sheldon, your roommate is hot, y'alls friend Raj... even hotter. ;)
 
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