I’ve been away for a few days, my first fly-away girls’ weekend in probably a dozen years — for sure since before I’ve had children. It was relaxing, it was delectable, it was…a whole lot of estrogen.
And my deep thought for the weekend was…(drum roll, please)…penises are fun!
That’s right: I spent the weekend with a group of women and fantasized about spending it with a man. The scenery was spectacular, the food was wonderful, the entertainment was fun — and all of it was potentially romantic.
One evening, we gals sat around a fireplace and watched the silhouettes moving through the rooms of the resort around us. In some, we could see people getting ready for a late dinner. In one, we saw a couple as they got out of the shower, slowly get ready, start making out, start getting “unready” and then get ready again and leave their room. For a moment, we thought we might see some real action. (Note to self: close the heavy drapes when getting ready in a hotel room.)
And I sat there in silent ambivalence, enjoying the company of women, but wishing a for a proper lay. I fantasized about my ex (boyfriend, not husband), about more-like-it, about men I saw nearby… perhaps tellingly, I did not fantasize about the man I’ve currently been seeing (not exclusively). Hmm…
I think perhaps it’s time I went out and found myself some fun…the penises are fun kind of fun.
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Good luck and have fun with your “Penises Are Fun” night!! Enjoy my friend! 🙂
Who says it’s just going to be one night?! 😉
Very true!! Hopefully it won’t just be one night! 🙂
Good luck, but be careful!! x
Close the heavy drapes… a year ago, on a business trip to Shanghai, I was out in one of the posh places enjoying beer outdoors. Across the street is one of the better hotels in Shanghai. Somehow, my companion looked up and there, a naked woman with her back to the window and her partner kneeling down with his face between her legs. Yeah, great view. Hahaha!
Actually, I don’t think I’d have minded being that woman — as long as I could be anonymous. Propriety is not my forte.