Update from Saturday, March 10th 2018
Listened to a full loop, FLAC, Trickling Stream.
I met up with my plate at the singles club, which appeared to be a particularly private affair since the address is not listed anywhere online and is only provided once you have RSVP'd to the event; this is a kinky singles' club. I also discovered tonight's event was called "Sexhibition" which means this event catered to voyeurs...I'll get back to that in a bit.
Before I arrive, I make a pit stop to my favorite Wine and Meadery joint, and pick up some PB&J Mead, Peach Apricot Mead, and head to the nearby Wine/Spirits shop and pick up some Velvet Devil Merlot. Once I get there,I'm greeted by two gentlemen who look me up in the system and provide me with my wrist band and entry, at which point I’m given a tour of the place by this cougar lookin’ Blonde.
There’s a locker room with a coat rack, and then the hall opens to this larger ‘lounge’ like room with tables for dining, and an area with a buffet-esque catered food. There’s also a Pool table here where a couple of folks are playing pool. I see my plate and say hello, greeting her with a strong hug and kiss on the check. She’s wearing this black dress with high black stilettos. We part ways for a bit as I’m being given a tour, and she wanted to wander around to look for her friend.
I’ll try to describe this place as succinctly as I can- The lounge-room has one side of the wall with windows that show another hallway, and there is a double glass door that leads to the main area that has a dance floor, a couple of stripper poles, a layered stage, and a classic looking car where the DJ is stationed and playing music. This area has a few couches and chairs, and leads to the bar area where the BYOB drinks are checked in. I went ahead and checked my drinks in.
Connecting this room is another hallway I was able to see through the windows of in the ‘lounge room’ I described earlier. To the left were rooms that had doors to them, each with their own theme. The doors had windows, and curtains where you could open or close if you wanted. The hall continued down to more themed rooms, but there were no doors, except there were chains. The lady said since tonight was “Sexhibition” night, the doors were taken out and replaced by chains. If the chain barred entry, this means the affair was to be private; if the chain was unlatched though, then this means the couple or whoever was inside was open to have people join in on the fun. Each of these rooms had clean sheets, towels, and condoms on the night stand. There was also a larger room that was lounge-like, but it was very dark, illuminated only by red lights. Here, people could freely play. There was also another larger room that was well lit, and half of it was set up to look like a teacher’s desk with a chalkboard, and the other side of it was set up to look like a doctor’s office.
Once I was done with the tour, I grab a drink of PB&J mead and meet back up with my plate and find her talking to her friend in the lounge area. I rest my arm around her shoulder and kiss her on the top of her head and look to her friend.
“Oh so this must be ****!” as I extend my hand to her and kiss her on the hand. “A pleasure.”
She says, “And you must be [Tesla]!” I nod to her and say, “Yes, and I am her daddy,” as I look down to my plate and motion to her. We laugh a bit and I ask the plate to try my PB&J mead. They both look at it like WHAAAAT?! I ask her to first give the drink a light sniff. She takes a whiff and then a sip and notes how interesting it is. The friend is intrigued by this as well, saying “I just absolutely have to try this.” As I pass her my glass, I describe the taste to her… “Doesn’t it taste like a Peanut Butter and Jelly sandwich? You can literally even taste the bread in there.”
We exchange pleasantries I won’t get into too much detail on, and decide to go out to the dance floor. I notice there’s like, only two people dancing, and a bunch of people and couples just sitting or standing, drinking and talking amongst themselves in their own little social circles.
After some drinks, I start to get into the mood to dance, and the Cha Cha slide starts. The plate and friend aren’t as confident to dance as I am and tell me to just go ahead, since they need to ‘drink’ a little more to get into the mood. I go ahead and start by myself. I take a look around and no one is really dancing yet, so I’m like, fuck it, I’m going to groove my ass off and show my stuff. I dance to the Cha Cha slide with vigor and less than 15 seconds a chick wearing nothing but black panties and a corset and bra and tall boots joins me in the dance. More and more people start to join me as the energy is lifted.
I realize this is starting to get quite long so I’ll get to some bullet points, so I’m going to make this more of an observational post rather than an in-depth field report, plus, I don’t want this to sound like some kind of self-indulgent literotica (Any more than it might already seem, anyway, lol):
* Women would gravitate more openly towards me to dance. I would receive IOI’s all over the place from females and smiles, but would also receive attention from the males as well. This may have just been due to the environment though. I danced with several chicks, bumped and grinded and kissed/made out with a few. I also performed a strip-dance to the song “Rendez-Vu” by Basement Jaxx, which was played at my request by the DJ.
* I made friends with the owner of the establishment who was easily able to remember my name. I also danced with his wife. It was fun.
* My plate was borderline obsessive with my looks and appearance. She regularly wanted to pull me aside to fuck, and other females would follow.
* I did find it difficult to get hard; this was probably due to the new environment. I’ve never been exposed to an area where sexuality was explored so openly and free for others to see.
* I engaged in my first ever threesome, though again, it was a little difficult for me to get into because I was in a room with a closed door and window where others could see through.
* The plate was more than eager to go home with me. We fucked again at my place, she spent the night and I took her home in the morning. She regularly professed disbelief that she could ever go home with someone like me, and that I was far and wide the sexiest person she had ever been with in her entire life, and that I drive her crazy.
Sunday, March 11th 2018
I didn’t get the chance to listen to a full loop today, but did listen to half of Trickling Stream (Mp3). After my DnD session, I visited another plate of mine. We went on a date, ate, and saw Black Panther. She was particularly affectionate towards me. Regularly kissing my shoulders, my cheeks, gazing at me in awe, just being overall intensely affectionate with desire. She stayed the night at my place. Curtains close- It should be obvious what happened next.
I received a text message from the plate I spent last night with while I was out with this gal. She was asking me if I was up to anything; I guess she wanted to hang out again. I didn’t respond to her message.
Monday, March 12th
I had a dream that my plate, the gal who was sleeping over currently, came across my OkCupid profile, and that she got upset with me over it and the idea I was seeing other women. I tried to talk to her about it in the dream but she refused. She was also with another friend of hers, a female. She said she would talk to me about it later, but couldn’t right now because she’s going out with her friend, who happens to be upset with her about something unrelated. (I thought that was weird and bore worth mentioning) When I woke up at that point, I woke up feeling flustered, which might mean I may be developing some sort of emotional attachment to this one?
Didn’t get the chance to listen to a full loop today either. I called off work sick since my plate from yesterday stayed the night, even though I wasn’t really sick. The plate and I slept in and had some morning fun, I noticed I had a bit of a headache today though. We went out to eat lunch, she paid for both of us on her own whim while I went to the restroom.
Afterwards, we went to the thrift store next door and I was able to find some excellent quality/fine condition Joseph Abboud wingtip grey leather suede shoes that are ABSOLUTELY stylish, for only $18. I immediately bought these. I’ve been receiving compliments on them since then. I think they look fantastic.
I received a message from a different girl today asking me if I wanted to go bowling. I didn’t reply to her.
EDIT: Forgot to mention here, at one of the stores we visited (An Asian Market), my plate remarked she looked back at the cashier as we were leaving and noticed she was checking out my ass. Lol.
Tuesday, March 13th
Been productive at work today, very busy. Haven’t had the chance to finish the full loop yet, but I will once I get back from lunch. I returned the message back to the girl who asked me if I wanted to go bowling, saying Sure! She replies to me saying she went bowling last night but asked if I wanted to do anything tonight. I tell her nah, I just want to chill tonight since I’ve been out for the past five days in a row doing something (Which is true). She then replies to me on her own volition the next days she’ll be free are Friday and Saturday.
Listened to a full loop, FLAC, Trickling Stream.
I met up with my plate at the singles club, which appeared to be a particularly private affair since the address is not listed anywhere online and is only provided once you have RSVP'd to the event; this is a kinky singles' club. I also discovered tonight's event was called "Sexhibition" which means this event catered to voyeurs...I'll get back to that in a bit.
Before I arrive, I make a pit stop to my favorite Wine and Meadery joint, and pick up some PB&J Mead, Peach Apricot Mead, and head to the nearby Wine/Spirits shop and pick up some Velvet Devil Merlot. Once I get there,I'm greeted by two gentlemen who look me up in the system and provide me with my wrist band and entry, at which point I’m given a tour of the place by this cougar lookin’ Blonde.
There’s a locker room with a coat rack, and then the hall opens to this larger ‘lounge’ like room with tables for dining, and an area with a buffet-esque catered food. There’s also a Pool table here where a couple of folks are playing pool. I see my plate and say hello, greeting her with a strong hug and kiss on the check. She’s wearing this black dress with high black stilettos. We part ways for a bit as I’m being given a tour, and she wanted to wander around to look for her friend.
I’ll try to describe this place as succinctly as I can- The lounge-room has one side of the wall with windows that show another hallway, and there is a double glass door that leads to the main area that has a dance floor, a couple of stripper poles, a layered stage, and a classic looking car where the DJ is stationed and playing music. This area has a few couches and chairs, and leads to the bar area where the BYOB drinks are checked in. I went ahead and checked my drinks in.
Connecting this room is another hallway I was able to see through the windows of in the ‘lounge room’ I described earlier. To the left were rooms that had doors to them, each with their own theme. The doors had windows, and curtains where you could open or close if you wanted. The hall continued down to more themed rooms, but there were no doors, except there were chains. The lady said since tonight was “Sexhibition” night, the doors were taken out and replaced by chains. If the chain barred entry, this means the affair was to be private; if the chain was unlatched though, then this means the couple or whoever was inside was open to have people join in on the fun. Each of these rooms had clean sheets, towels, and condoms on the night stand. There was also a larger room that was lounge-like, but it was very dark, illuminated only by red lights. Here, people could freely play. There was also another larger room that was well lit, and half of it was set up to look like a teacher’s desk with a chalkboard, and the other side of it was set up to look like a doctor’s office.
Once I was done with the tour, I grab a drink of PB&J mead and meet back up with my plate and find her talking to her friend in the lounge area. I rest my arm around her shoulder and kiss her on the top of her head and look to her friend.
“Oh so this must be ****!” as I extend my hand to her and kiss her on the hand. “A pleasure.”
She says, “And you must be [Tesla]!” I nod to her and say, “Yes, and I am her daddy,” as I look down to my plate and motion to her. We laugh a bit and I ask the plate to try my PB&J mead. They both look at it like WHAAAAT?! I ask her to first give the drink a light sniff. She takes a whiff and then a sip and notes how interesting it is. The friend is intrigued by this as well, saying “I just absolutely have to try this.” As I pass her my glass, I describe the taste to her… “Doesn’t it taste like a Peanut Butter and Jelly sandwich? You can literally even taste the bread in there.”
We exchange pleasantries I won’t get into too much detail on, and decide to go out to the dance floor. I notice there’s like, only two people dancing, and a bunch of people and couples just sitting or standing, drinking and talking amongst themselves in their own little social circles.
After some drinks, I start to get into the mood to dance, and the Cha Cha slide starts. The plate and friend aren’t as confident to dance as I am and tell me to just go ahead, since they need to ‘drink’ a little more to get into the mood. I go ahead and start by myself. I take a look around and no one is really dancing yet, so I’m like, fuck it, I’m going to groove my ass off and show my stuff. I dance to the Cha Cha slide with vigor and less than 15 seconds a chick wearing nothing but black panties and a corset and bra and tall boots joins me in the dance. More and more people start to join me as the energy is lifted.
I realize this is starting to get quite long so I’ll get to some bullet points, so I’m going to make this more of an observational post rather than an in-depth field report, plus, I don’t want this to sound like some kind of self-indulgent literotica (Any more than it might already seem, anyway, lol):
* Women would gravitate more openly towards me to dance. I would receive IOI’s all over the place from females and smiles, but would also receive attention from the males as well. This may have just been due to the environment though. I danced with several chicks, bumped and grinded and kissed/made out with a few. I also performed a strip-dance to the song “Rendez-Vu” by Basement Jaxx, which was played at my request by the DJ.
* I made friends with the owner of the establishment who was easily able to remember my name. I also danced with his wife. It was fun.
* My plate was borderline obsessive with my looks and appearance. She regularly wanted to pull me aside to fuck, and other females would follow.
* I did find it difficult to get hard; this was probably due to the new environment. I’ve never been exposed to an area where sexuality was explored so openly and free for others to see.
* I engaged in my first ever threesome, though again, it was a little difficult for me to get into because I was in a room with a closed door and window where others could see through.
* The plate was more than eager to go home with me. We fucked again at my place, she spent the night and I took her home in the morning. She regularly professed disbelief that she could ever go home with someone like me, and that I was far and wide the sexiest person she had ever been with in her entire life, and that I drive her crazy.
Sunday, March 11th 2018
I didn’t get the chance to listen to a full loop today, but did listen to half of Trickling Stream (Mp3). After my DnD session, I visited another plate of mine. We went on a date, ate, and saw Black Panther. She was particularly affectionate towards me. Regularly kissing my shoulders, my cheeks, gazing at me in awe, just being overall intensely affectionate with desire. She stayed the night at my place. Curtains close- It should be obvious what happened next.
I received a text message from the plate I spent last night with while I was out with this gal. She was asking me if I was up to anything; I guess she wanted to hang out again. I didn’t respond to her message.
Monday, March 12th
I had a dream that my plate, the gal who was sleeping over currently, came across my OkCupid profile, and that she got upset with me over it and the idea I was seeing other women. I tried to talk to her about it in the dream but she refused. She was also with another friend of hers, a female. She said she would talk to me about it later, but couldn’t right now because she’s going out with her friend, who happens to be upset with her about something unrelated. (I thought that was weird and bore worth mentioning) When I woke up at that point, I woke up feeling flustered, which might mean I may be developing some sort of emotional attachment to this one?
Didn’t get the chance to listen to a full loop today either. I called off work sick since my plate from yesterday stayed the night, even though I wasn’t really sick. The plate and I slept in and had some morning fun, I noticed I had a bit of a headache today though. We went out to eat lunch, she paid for both of us on her own whim while I went to the restroom.
Afterwards, we went to the thrift store next door and I was able to find some excellent quality/fine condition Joseph Abboud wingtip grey leather suede shoes that are ABSOLUTELY stylish, for only $18. I immediately bought these. I’ve been receiving compliments on them since then. I think they look fantastic.
I received a message from a different girl today asking me if I wanted to go bowling. I didn’t reply to her.
EDIT: Forgot to mention here, at one of the stores we visited (An Asian Market), my plate remarked she looked back at the cashier as we were leaving and noticed she was checking out my ass. Lol.
Tuesday, March 13th
Been productive at work today, very busy. Haven’t had the chance to finish the full loop yet, but I will once I get back from lunch. I returned the message back to the girl who asked me if I wanted to go bowling, saying Sure! She replies to me saying she went bowling last night but asked if I wanted to do anything tonight. I tell her nah, I just want to chill tonight since I’ve been out for the past five days in a row doing something (Which is true). She then replies to me on her own volition the next days she’ll be free are Friday and Saturday.
"A man who loves women is loved by women."
