a night on the Hill
Apr. 30th, 2023 01:11 pmI did all the things yesterday morning – getting my purse repaired, repotting violets, circumflatulation, and the on-call grind – so I rewarded myself with an evening out.
Funny Lady had arranged to meet me at the Wildrose and, characteristically, forgot her ID. Luckily, she doesn't live too far away and got it.
I guested her into the Merc, wherein were R; C, a certain strawberry blonde kinkster of my acquaintance; Temptress; and Autumn from Dark Garden corsets.
I knew Autumn was in town; she comes up here once or twice a year to sell corsets. I wasn't planning on seeing her this trip, though, because every time I do I end up buying something from her. Autumn was looking low key perfect in, of course, one of her corsets; she may well be the most attractive and stylish woman my age whom I know personally. Fun facts: she mentioned in passing having a partner – not a business partner – but not what gender. Both of these facts are surprising as the sunrise.
And speaking of the Devil Girl outfit that Autumn's company made, C said that wearing that outfit and holding a sign telling people to do evil things is too subtle for most of its intended audience to grasp. Le sigh. C would know: she's from rural Missouri.
'Twas the night of the exes: Autumn was there with Shiny H's ex, whose place Autumn has used for fittings, including one of mine. Temptress was there with
jengalicious's ex, whom I'd rather never see or speak to ever again if I can help it. Even R is the ex of a friend of mine. And oh yeah, Funny Lady and Temptress are both my exes. It's starting to freak me out a little.
seelenschwester played my request as her first song of the night. I'm honored!
Stayed out well past the last train home. Lyft it was. Je ne regrette rien.
By the way, I now have nineteen (19) violets in pots. I'm well on my way to becoming a crazy plant lady.
Funny Lady had arranged to meet me at the Wildrose and, characteristically, forgot her ID. Luckily, she doesn't live too far away and got it.
I guested her into the Merc, wherein were R; C, a certain strawberry blonde kinkster of my acquaintance; Temptress; and Autumn from Dark Garden corsets.
I knew Autumn was in town; she comes up here once or twice a year to sell corsets. I wasn't planning on seeing her this trip, though, because every time I do I end up buying something from her. Autumn was looking low key perfect in, of course, one of her corsets; she may well be the most attractive and stylish woman my age whom I know personally. Fun facts: she mentioned in passing having a partner – not a business partner – but not what gender. Both of these facts are surprising as the sunrise.
And speaking of the Devil Girl outfit that Autumn's company made, C said that wearing that outfit and holding a sign telling people to do evil things is too subtle for most of its intended audience to grasp. Le sigh. C would know: she's from rural Missouri.
'Twas the night of the exes: Autumn was there with Shiny H's ex, whose place Autumn has used for fittings, including one of mine. Temptress was there with
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Stayed out well past the last train home. Lyft it was. Je ne regrette rien.
By the way, I now have nineteen (19) violets in pots. I'm well on my way to becoming a crazy plant lady.