Not Exactly Better

Another Monday

I suppose some of you may be wondering how Friday night went.

Perhaps if I tell you what has just happened it’ll give you an idea. I was just making coffee in the kitchen when Linda came in. She walked over to me, put her hand up my skirt, pulled my panties to the side and gave my pussy a rub.
‘Still wet from Friday I see.’
She licked her fingers and went back to her desk.
Something very naughty about doing stuff like that in the office.

Friday?
Not exactly better, but certainly different. I don’t think I’ll go into the specifics, just a short precis.

• 2 glasses of wine
• back to her flat
• a lot of pussy attention (i was purring)
• my first taste of a woman (other than myself)
• strap-on sex: comical, awkward, sore
• double ended dildo: erotic and intimate
• exploring all sorts of places with fingers, vibrators
• kissing, lots of kissing
• falling asleep together
• waking up together
• pussy attention for Linda
• shower together (lovely)
• getting to wear her panties on Saturday  (I didn’t bring a change) – something strangely hot about wearing someone else panties (I once had a boyfriend who liked to wear mine).

Marks out of ten: Nine and a half (I think that’s the number of times I came)

Only real downside – no cock. That’s what I want. Maybe the young guy on the bus is the answer. Although he talks to me I think he’s too shy to ask me out. I might need to ask him out.

As for Friday; I don’t know if I’ll do all that again.
I still think I’m straight. I find men more sexually appealing than women.

The hunt goes on.

What Will It Be Like?

I knew this would be a long day.

Haven’t done much work to be honest.
Been doing some ‘research’ on the internet, and I think I’m going to succumb to Linda.
I’ve been looking st some amazing pictures and some even more amazing videos featuring Mr Strapon.

I’m not sure how this will all turn out but I hope it’s something like this.

Intruduction to Mr Strapon

A little taster

My first lesbian kiss

She gets me wet

She takes me from behind

I don’t know about anyone else, but I am absolutely soaking today.
I’m off to the ladies again.
Feel like I’m on heat!

I Should Be Grumpy

It’s a wonder I’m not grumpier than I am. You see, I haven’t had sex for two months. Orgasms yes, but not that wondrous thing that is a big penis ramming into you. Sweaty thighs, big hands grasping your buttocks as you get ridden harder and harder. Juices flowing from you. Wet bed sheets. Paper hankies. The whole messy business.

It was the lesbian who got me realising how long it had been. I really should give her a name if she’s going to feature in this blog. Anyway, we were out for a drink together on Saturday afternoon and the conversation got round to sex. She got the whole story about me bedding my boss; that’s when I realised how long it had been. And when she asked why so long the harsh truth hit home; no man has shown any interest in me since then. That’s when she said she fancied me. Well I knew this from all the flirting in the office. To cut a long story short she offered to be the ‘man’ in my life until a real one comes along. What she actually meant by this kind of took me by surprise; she said she has one of those strap-on things and that if I want she will fuck me with it. It was quite a conversation from someone I’ve only known for a couple of weeks. What’s concerning me more is that I am actually considering it.
I actually find her quite attractive. She has the most beautiful lips (I think I want to kiss them). Her eyes are so blue. And her legs, well they’re as good as mine. She is sexy.

I don’t know. The thought of strap-on sex turns me on and scares the shit out of me at the same time.