Happy birthday Snowy!
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Thank you AA, ADR, Caitlynne, BB, Furry, Bridget, Alice, Teally, & Green! It was memorable! Really really memorable.
OMG! There were no pictures only because it wasn't allowed at the venue! Thank goodness!
Okay, so the unexpurgated version of Saturday night. D and mariposa and bronn decided that I've been hibernating too much and that we were all going to the party at the bdsm club. (Hush Betticus..) So we went and had fun, and saw **A** and a bunch of cool peeps. One PYL wanted to know how bad I really was hurt cause one shouldn't have a birthday the next day without a spanking. I jokingly said "it's gonna be few months, so you can beat Bronn if you want too!" We all laughed, but bronn and several peeps who'd been oggling his butt perked up. Bronn says "Really?" I told him that I had been joking but if he wanted to, I was game.
So we parked me in my lil purple wheelie chair (which has been named "Flame" by the way, after the damnable equine that threw me) at the head of the massage table, stuck bronn face down on it with a pillow under his hips and then various friends proceeded to redden his booty. After about 10 people (and how many spanks was that, bronn?) we called it a day cause he was turning all purple. He had a blast, but reminded me that I should be all healed up and spank able by HIS birthday in July....
Midnight came and went with lots of nummy snogging and such! Mari's a great kisser, but **A** could lift the fuzz off a peach and not break the skin!
Sunday morning, we all slept late and bronn was quite proud of his multi-hued backside. After barely making it to church we went out to lunch, and then to a friends house for cake and gifts and such. When we got home, I was gonna call a friend, but bronn wanted to check his email first, and I fell asleep waiting for him to finish. I needed to look up the number in my email.
He woke me about 5 and suggested dinner with D and mariposa, and I suggested something easy. It was decided that we would go for burgers at this place on the east side with great burgers....
It was a strip club.
A strip club that's well known for treating women well.
All these pretty girls just dancing away and stuff and it was hard to concentrate on dinner. Some nice girl brought me a milkshake and told me to finish my dinner so I could get dessert. I turned about 10 shades of purple. Bronn had never been to a club either, and was well.... At one point, I turned to him and said "Dear, you're diabetic, you gotta eat." He says "Uh huh, lookit the pretty blond girl." Mariposa was laughing at both of us, getting distracted. About that time other people started arriving and they moved us to a private room. Manny, from my physical therapy group was there, and **A** and a bunch of biker buds... I was supposed to get a free drink for my birthday, but I can't drink on all the junk I'm taking. So I got a root beer float instead....
And then the dancing started. It's very hard to give a lap dance to someone in a wheelie chair, but the ladies were very inventive and bendy and flexible and stuff. About that time, the cake (!! I am all sugared out!) arrived, delivered by a nice buff young man from the male strip review in town, who did his thing and wished me a happy birthday and then stayed for the food. The cake was totally XXX rated, and was passed around for all the girls.
I started to fade about 11, (where the HELL did all my stamina go?) and D and mari and I went home. Bronn stayed at the club for a while longer.
This morning I was so tired, that I slept almost until noon! I had just enough time to grab a shower and get bronn to the airport for his flight home, before I had to be at PT and there was lots of blushing and teasing and Manny looked a bit worse for the wear, too.
graceanne said:WE WANT DETAILS. And pics, if you got em.
OMG! There were no pictures only because it wasn't allowed at the venue! Thank goodness!
Okay, so the unexpurgated version of Saturday night. D and mariposa and bronn decided that I've been hibernating too much and that we were all going to the party at the bdsm club. (Hush Betticus..) So we went and had fun, and saw **A** and a bunch of cool peeps. One PYL wanted to know how bad I really was hurt cause one shouldn't have a birthday the next day without a spanking. I jokingly said "it's gonna be few months, so you can beat Bronn if you want too!" We all laughed, but bronn and several peeps who'd been oggling his butt perked up. Bronn says "Really?" I told him that I had been joking but if he wanted to, I was game.
So we parked me in my lil purple wheelie chair (which has been named "Flame" by the way, after the damnable equine that threw me) at the head of the massage table, stuck bronn face down on it with a pillow under his hips and then various friends proceeded to redden his booty. After about 10 people (and how many spanks was that, bronn?) we called it a day cause he was turning all purple. He had a blast, but reminded me that I should be all healed up and spank able by HIS birthday in July....
Midnight came and went with lots of nummy snogging and such! Mari's a great kisser, but **A** could lift the fuzz off a peach and not break the skin!
Sunday morning, we all slept late and bronn was quite proud of his multi-hued backside. After barely making it to church we went out to lunch, and then to a friends house for cake and gifts and such. When we got home, I was gonna call a friend, but bronn wanted to check his email first, and I fell asleep waiting for him to finish. I needed to look up the number in my email.
He woke me about 5 and suggested dinner with D and mariposa, and I suggested something easy. It was decided that we would go for burgers at this place on the east side with great burgers....
It was a strip club.
A strip club that's well known for treating women well.
All these pretty girls just dancing away and stuff and it was hard to concentrate on dinner. Some nice girl brought me a milkshake and told me to finish my dinner so I could get dessert. I turned about 10 shades of purple. Bronn had never been to a club either, and was well.... At one point, I turned to him and said "Dear, you're diabetic, you gotta eat." He says "Uh huh, lookit the pretty blond girl." Mariposa was laughing at both of us, getting distracted. About that time other people started arriving and they moved us to a private room. Manny, from my physical therapy group was there, and **A** and a bunch of biker buds... I was supposed to get a free drink for my birthday, but I can't drink on all the junk I'm taking. So I got a root beer float instead....
And then the dancing started. It's very hard to give a lap dance to someone in a wheelie chair, but the ladies were very inventive and bendy and flexible and stuff. About that time, the cake (!! I am all sugared out!) arrived, delivered by a nice buff young man from the male strip review in town, who did his thing and wished me a happy birthday and then stayed for the food. The cake was totally XXX rated, and was passed around for all the girls.
I started to fade about 11, (where the HELL did all my stamina go?) and D and mari and I went home. Bronn stayed at the club for a while longer.
This morning I was so tired, that I slept almost until noon! I had just enough time to grab a shower and get bronn to the airport for his flight home, before I had to be at PT and there was lots of blushing and teasing and Manny looked a bit worse for the wear, too.
