Boyfriend's Hangovers and the Bruise On My Butt

I'm usually sort of a morning person, yes that peppy little cunt who seems to be happy and have energy. I hate those people this morning as I nurse my hangover. Although it must be said, it was totally worth it. But let me back this puppy up a couple of weeks. About three weeks ago, a friend introduced me to one of his friends. we talked a bit and meeting up for a drink was talked about but with me being busy didn't happen for a couple of weeks. Finally met up with him and we went on a date. I explained the past year or so and that I was not looking for a relationship. Which didn't stop us kissing, nor did it stop his hand ending up in my knickers. Very glad I wore a dress on our date. He has been domming me of late, but I'll save those for another post. We've been seeing each other when we've had the chance, and it has been nice. Although my pain tolerance is non-existent these days I have sadly discovered. If anyone finds it there will be a reward.

Last weekend we went for a quick drink before I met up with my friends to go clubbing. We both said non-committal and very not serious, yet he asked me this:

"When you go clubbing, do you, well, tend to pull?" Said with his hand down my jeans I might add. (So not slutty.)
"Sweetheart, I go to get off my face and dance, I have in the past, but it's far from my plan for the evening."
"Oh, ok, cool. Because, well I'd really like it if you didn't." Even I thought that was kind of cute.

So I went clubbing, and didn't pull. Fast forward a few days to yesterday. He came over to mine for the first time, an act of bravery as I always warn people I live in a very cluttered room with a broken bed. (No it didn't get broken doing that.) But he came over, he used my cane on me for the first time. I really didn't take it very, which actually really annoyed me. But, y'know it has been well over a year, I shouldn't be surprised. And that ladies and gentlemen is how I came to get the bruise on my butt. We admitted that we both really like each other, and that we are only playing with (and sleeping with) each other, but we left it at that. We finally got out of bed to get to the pub (seeing where this hangover may have come from now?) and finally ended up introducing people as "his girlfriend" which made a lot more sense than pointing in each other's general direction and saying "that's my erm. Well... S/He's with him." (Delete where appropriate.) So that's how I ended up with a boyfriend. We then went on to another pub, and then finally me and a friend as boyfriend had to get the last train home, went on to yet another place for cocktails. I don't want to know what time my drunk arse got through that door. But I'm feeling better now, and actually, kind of happy. So much for the I'm done with relationships!

Sorry for the absence

Well I've been rather quiet of late, giving myself some space from kink, relationships, and if I'm honest physical contact altogether. I've been ill for a really long time. So anyway, I'm ready to start getting back out there and moving on with my life (and about time to, but I'm glad I've had some Spirit time) and on the search for that Goldilox and the three bears "just right" kind of kinky relationship.

So as I sit here enjoying the sunshine, and looking through what the internet has to offer (I don't know if it's the time of year or something, but it's real slim pickings!) or I have finally become so fussy there is no one single out there that I want! Either way, it's all good and I'm having lots of fun, enjoying some very sexy legs, short skirts and with it being the city some cracking heels. If only some of those women could walk in them, maybe I should start giving lessons...

Shameless Plugging of Stuff

Ok, so I got begged by a friend to do this, and she's actually pretty cool, with wicked taste in events. So for anyone who will be in London on a Wednesday there is Kink VIP London, it's in Kings Cross and is a nice chilled out place by all accounts. Here's a link to the kink. All the info is there, and I hear the drinks are reasonably priced, and the people are friendly.

Will I be going? Well, I can't give all my secrets away now can I?