If I remember correctly, Jennifer told us at our orientation that she does not do the match-maker thing. That seemed reasonable to me. She’s a busy woman and doesn’t have time for emails from people who were to shy or distracted to remember to exchange contact information. She repeated this rule at the Play-Party Etiquette class we took a few months later. She suggested getting business cards printed that we could just hand out if there was someone we were interested in. We have very pretty biz cards btw.

So we were a little surprised when we got an email from Jennifer a week or so before the last Sultry. She knew this couple from Seattle and they were going to be at Sultry and she thought we would enjoy meeting each other and would we like their email so maybe we could chat online and perhaps meet in person before Sultry just to see if we’d like to get to know each other even better.

*keep in mind that Jennifer took it upon herself to do this. I would strongly discourage you from asking her to hook you up with, or asking for personal information about someone you’ve met or want to meet at the Lounge.

Anyway, emails were exchanged and we agreed to meet R & A at the restaurant at their hotel a couple of hours before the start of Sultry. They looked like their pictures and they were very pleasant and we talked about a wide variety of topics and it was all very nice, but when we were driving to Sultry after dinner, we realized that we didn’t really get a sense of who they were.  ♀ made me sad when she said she didn’t think R was interested because she’s bigger than A. I thought the problem was we kinda fell into the coffee date routine that we do when we meet people from our ad and maybe we were a bit overwhelming. Not that it matters…for what ever reason there wasn’t a spark.

Sultry is one of those events that non-members are welcome to attend and it just so happened that we hardly knew anyone at all that night. ♀ mojo is still kinda hit and miss so having an evening out where we mostly concentrated on just us was probably a good thing. So we didn’t actually *play* with anyone, but during the human car wash I got to rub my stubbly head against (and in between) all the boobies present. Have I ever mentioned that I am a very lucky sissy?

Speaking of boobies, I must tell you about one of the couples who were there. They were younger than ♀ & I. He was quite muscular. She was nicely curvy. They were a very attractive couple, but what made them stand out (lol) was her nipples. They were the length and thickness of the tip of my middle finger down to the first joint. Seriously, they were the most spectacular nipples I have ever seen in person.

So the bath-house where they have Sultry was probably built in the ’40′s and Jennifer was telling us that a grandfather clause in the reason it’s still there, but it has to stay pretty much original. They are very restricted with what they can do with it, so it feels old and a little seedy.  A row of tiny stalls open out into one of the hallways and there’s a bench built into each stall and each bench has a tiny mattress. Picture a crib mattress. It’s not the easiest place to fuck, but really, the only other options are one of the showers (the difference in our height makes that tough) or one of the steam rooms (heat and an audience doesn’t really work for me) Anyway, we have managed to successfully fuck in one of the stalls before and oh-happy-day we were both able to get off on this particular night.

After we finished we went to the cooling off area. There’s drinks and snacks and chairs and light conversation. It’s a relaxed place to hang out. We were talking with another couple about the challenges associated with playing on the little benches and we decided that they were probably designed for tiny Asian men. As we were discussing this, we could hear moans and groans and the creaking of cedar coming from down the hall. ♀ told me to go see who was doing what to whom.

OK, keep in mind that we had been sweating for a couple of hours and I’d just had an orgasm and I truly don’t have a filter.

I walked down the hall and the attractive couple I was telling you about…remember with the amazing nipples…they were just changing positions. She was bending over the bench and he was about to take her from behind and I, assuming they had just moved off of the very tiny bench said, in a voice loud enough for everyone else down the hallway to hear, “It’s just not quite big enough, is it.”

I don’t embarrass easily, but yes, I was pretty red-faced after that. Later, we were back in the cooling off area and Jennifer was busy putting various lotion and potions on any woman who would let her. She put an edible body paint on the nipples of a woman we hadn’t talked to at all and as her man was licking it off one nipple, ♀ told me to go over and ask if I could lick it off the other. I said ‘no thanks’ and she said that she didn’t ask if I wanted to. She told me to go ask if I could. So being an obedient (and lucky) sissy, I did what I was told and the woman gave me permission to lick the nasty tasting body paint off her nipple.

At the end of the night ♀ & I and the ‘body-paint’ couple were helping Jennifer load everything into her car. It turns out they were faced with the same dilemma we have at the end of Sultry. It’s not a very nice part of town at the best of times, but late at night we really don’t want to be wandering around aimlessly looking for a place to eat and by the time we get home it’s really late and absolutely nothing is open and who wants to start cooking? We live about an hour SE & they were about an hour NE from home. We had overheard a conversation about a nice cheese shop with attached tapas bar just down the street so I introduced ourselves asked them if they’d like to join us for an appy.

Well, N & C were just so much fun. It was like we were long lost best friends. There was so much to talk about and (or so it felt) so much to catch up with and wow, in no time they were turning the lights up and kicking us to the curb. By the time we got home they had both sent us friend requests on Fetlife. There have been numerous emails back and forth between all of us. We saw them at  the Cupids Party last week and I’ll be blogging about that later. They had their orientation (and learned the secret hand-shake) Friday night. We were supposed to meet them at Exploratorium after, but it got cancelled. So they came over to our house and we talked for like four hours!

Want to know something weird? ♀ & C do the same kind of work and where they work is only a couple of blocks apart. Also, they both had Pin-Up photo shoots done at the same studio in the same week. I have a really good feeling about them. They’re relatively new at this, just like we are. Their connection seems very strong,  just like ours. I think they’ll respect our boundaries and if something isn’t working, I’m pretty sure we’ll be able to talk about it.

Anyway, we shall find out soon. We have a play-date scheduled for later today.

Stay tuned,

♀ & sss

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3 Comments »

1. 

   Lovely to hear and hope everything works out the way you wished. I hope you had a fun play date.

   BTW, I really loved your business cards.

   Comment by Alpine — February 20, 2011 @ 10:54 am

2. 

   Sagittarius = No Filter

   Tis the cross we bear:)

   From a fellow Sag.

   Comment by Kathy — February 20, 2011 @ 12:27 pm

3. 

   We have both made some positive impressions on each others lives, it’s really a wondrous thing.

   Comment by Jennifer — March 2, 2011 @ 10:53 pm

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