Numi's boudoir

There were six, quite striking as a set. But no, you're right, not very rude :D

Found this lady in the 'honesty bar', though:

http://i.imgur.com/aZF6Xy2.jpg

I like that the flower is looming over here. And looks ... vaginal... :devil:

Yes, the flower does come across that way indeed. Interesting picture. :)


Numi your an original so why not have a Numi tea that's original as well. ;)
 
Oh, that would be sooooo good... Had a day off today, so things are a little less ... stiff ;)

Are you a good masseur, papadoc? (Do you offer any extras? :D :devil:)

I am, Numi...and I do for sexy patrons like yourself...it will make you very "happy"...;):devil:
 
Thanks, Tal! :rose:

It's been fantastic, I've loved it. There's even been sunshine this week, and my pedal-entanglement bruises from where I nearly fell off on a rickety bridge (and into the canal :eek:) are fading ;)

Wow, Vietnamese art, that's a great souvenir of your trip. I've had wine shipped home before, that's fun to come home to, and bought occasional paintings to bring home, it's a lovely way to remember a holiday.

How's your Mum feeling about your upcoming holiday plans now? Things aren't getting any better 'up North' really, are they, in recent days... :(

Oh, I've never bought wine. Vodka and more vodka, yup. :D

I always pack only half a rucksack on the way out, then it is bulging with goodies by the time I get back lol.

Hmmm. She still isn't happy lol. I have tried to appease her that the company I use is very responsible in it's tours and that if they concede it to be too dangerous, then they would cancel the trip anyway. I still haven't booked it, I'm going to check some details on insurances first lol. Make sure I can be covered. My back up plan is to do a food tour through Croatia and Slovenia. (South Korea is a food tour too). Fingers crossed!
 
Yes, the flower does come across that way indeed. Interesting picture. :)

Numi your an original so why not have a Numi tea that's original as well. ;)

Well, thank you, Mr TN :kiss:

"Learn more about the Numi Difference", it says on their website :eek: I wonder what the "Numi Difference" could possibly be? :devil:
 
Oh, I've never bought wine. Vodka and more vodka, yup. :D

I always pack only half a rucksack on the way out, then it is bulging with goodies by the time I get back lol.

Hmmm. She still isn't happy lol. I have tried to appease her that the company I use is very responsible in it's tours and that if they concede it to be too dangerous, then they would cancel the trip anyway. I still haven't booked it, I'm going to check some details on insurances first lol. Make sure I can be covered. My back up plan is to do a food tour through Croatia and Slovenia. (South Korea is a food tour too). Fingers crossed!

Your back up sounds pretty wonderful, too, actually. I don't think travel companies would be allowed to take people somewhere against Foreign Office advice. I do hope the South Korea trip gets the green light, though- what an amazing trip to do. :rose:
 
On how cycling is just like sex (and how it really isn't)

A companion piece to the 'skiing' comparison

Cycling is like sex because:

  • you can do it on your own, but it's much better to do it with someone else
  • if you do it with someone else, you have to accept that one of you will get there first
  • sometimes you want to take it slow, savour all the sights, smells, sensations, and sometimes you just want to go hell for leather to the destination, squealing in excitement
  • lubrication of all the moving parts is a Good Thing
  • it's quite possible to lose track of where you are, but you usually get there in the end
  • you can end up with a rather tingling arse
  • sometimes you think you just can't take any more, and then you find that actually, you can...
  • there's quite a lot of pumping rhythmically up and down going on
  • it can leave your most intimate parts feeling quite ... used...
  • after a long and satisfying session, you might only have enough energy left to grunt weakly and smile

And cycling is nothing like sex because:

  • padded shorts are required for a comfortable bicycle ride, but not generally well-received in an intimate context
  • neither a bicycle pump, nor a hex key has any place in a bedroom*
  • hosing down the equipment afterwards with a garden hose is fine for a bicycle, but...
  • people don't generally pass by with a cheery wave when you're fucking (YMMV...)
  • there's no way of recording a fuck on Strava

*except the one which fastens and unfastens my steel collar ;)
 
On how cycling is just like sex (and how it really isn't)

A companion piece to the 'skiing' comparison

Cycling is like sex because:

  • you can do it on your own, but it's much better to do it with someone else
  • if you do it with someone else, you have to accept that one of you will get there first
  • sometimes you want to take it slow, savour all the sights, smells, sensations, and sometimes you just want to go hell for leather to the destination, squealing in excitement
  • lubrication of all the moving parts is a Good Thing
  • it's quite possible to lose track of where you are, but you usually get there in the end
  • you can end up with a rather tingling arse
  • sometimes you think you just can't take any more, and then you find that actually, you can...
  • there's quite a lot of pumping rhythmically up and down going on
  • it can leave your most intimate parts feeling quite ... used...
  • after a long and satisfying session, you might only have enough energy left to grunt weakly and smile

And cycling is nothing like sex because:

  • padded shorts are required for a comfortable bicycle ride, but not generally well-received in an intimate context
  • neither a bicycle pump, nor a hex key has any place in a bedroom*
  • hosing down the equipment afterwards with a garden hose is fine for a bicycle, but...
  • people don't generally pass by with a cheery wave when you're fucking (YMMV...)
  • there's no way of recording a fuck on Strava

*except the one which fastens and unfastens my steel collar ;)

Now I want to exercise, the Numeniusa Way ;)
 
On how cycling is just like sex (and how it really isn't)

A companion piece to the 'skiing' comparison

Cycling is like sex because:

  • you can do it on your own, but it's much better to do it with someone else
  • if you do it with someone else, you have to accept that one of you will get there first
  • sometimes you want to take it slow, savour all the sights, smells, sensations, and sometimes you just want to go hell for leather to the destination, squealing in excitement
  • lubrication of all the moving parts is a Good Thing
  • it's quite possible to lose track of where you are, but you usually get there in the end
  • you can end up with a rather tingling arse
  • sometimes you think you just can't take any more, and then you find that actually, you can...
  • there's quite a lot of pumping rhythmically up and down going on
  • it can leave your most intimate parts feeling quite ... used...
  • after a long and satisfying session, you might only have enough energy left to grunt weakly and smile

And cycling is nothing like sex because:

  • padded shorts are required for a comfortable bicycle ride, but not generally well-received in an intimate context
  • neither a bicycle pump, nor a hex key has any place in a bedroom*
  • hosing down the equipment afterwards with a garden hose is fine for a bicycle, but...
  • people don't generally pass by with a cheery wave when you're fucking (YMMV...)
  • there's no way of recording a fuck on Strava

*except the one which fastens and unfastens my steel collar ;)

:heart:...:D...:rose:

Great post...ha ha...

So happy to see you back...hope your trip was amazing...hug:heart:
 
:heart:...:D...:rose:

Great post...ha ha...

So happy to see you back...hope your trip was amazing...hug:heart:

I’m glad you liked it :kiss:

Finally home last night, long drive... But it was fabulous, I enjoyed it very much. :) A weird thing, though - I’m very happy to be resting, but I know it won’t be long before my legs are itching to be turning the pedals again :D
 
A short ‘Lit-appropriate’ holiday memory.

Part-way through the second week of pedalling, a lovely bath after a long day in the saddle, and I was instructed not to apply any post-cycling balms until ‘after I’ve finished with you’. :devil: This was to be oral reciprocation for my earlier expert attention to his morning wood ;) :cool:

The lady in reception had promised to make a dinner reservation for us. Literally two minutes after he’d made me cum (possibly more loudly than was polite, I slightly forgot where I was... :eek:), she knocked on the door to tell us where and when.

I rather fear she’d come up the stairs to give us the details, realised that it wasn’t a good time, and just waited til it was clear that I’d, er, ‘landed’... :D.

Got to love the Dutch attitude to sex... :)
 
A short ‘Lit-appropriate’ holiday memory.

Part-way through the second week of pedalling, a lovely bath after a long day in the saddle, and I was instructed not to apply any post-cycling balms until ‘after I’ve finished with you’. :devil: This was to be oral reciprocation for my earlier expert attention to his morning wood ;) :cool:

The lady in reception had promised to make a dinner reservation for us. Literally two minutes after he’d made me cum (possibly more loudly than was polite, I slightly forgot where I was... :eek:), she knocked on the door to tell us where and when.

I rather fear she’d come up the stairs to give us the details, realised that it wasn’t a good time, and just waited til it was clear that I’d, er, ‘landed’... :D.

Got to love the Dutch attitude to sex... :)

Well I'd say that was a lovely experience for all involved then. :cool: And what's most likely is the receptionist left in a mood to conduct further festivities of her own devices when the opportunity presented itself. So in essence you helped further International Relations. :cattail::devil:
 
Poking my head in to say hello beauty! Can't wait to catch up on your adventures!

I've missed you, and H too;) 💋
 
Well I'd say that was a lovely experience for all involved then. :cool: And what's most likely is the receptionist left in a mood to conduct further festivities of her own devices when the opportunity presented itself. So in essence you helped further International Relations. :cattail::devil:

It was a really small hotel, I think only we and she were actually there! Or maybe everyone else was too scandalised to peek out ;)

This is definitely a furthering of international relations I could get behind. :devil:

Have you ever witnessed other people’s fucking in a hotel? Aurally or :)eek:) even visually?
 
Poking my head in to say hello beauty! Can't wait to catch up on your adventures!

I've missed you, and H too;) 💋

Hey! I’ve missed you too :kiss: Really good to see you, Scout, we might be catching up for a while ;)
 
It was pretty good, thank you, papadoc, how was yours?

I’m not sticky any more, by the way ;)

Best description would be long...very glad the weekend is here. :)

Awww...I found the thought of a sticky you to be very "stimulating" though that is true of most thoughts of you. ;):devil:
 
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