I brought my one entry from my old blog over tonight. It made me kind of sad. Hercules no longer lives with me. The apartment building I’m in doesn’t allow snakes. It’s probably for the best since she does get out of her cage. Can you imagine having this on your microwave in the morning? HAHA!
So the only pet I have is Wally, a Meyer’s Parrot. I have to be careful about letting him out of the cage when guests are here because he is very territorial where I am concerned and sometimes attacks people with no provocation. He goes for the eyes. I love him though, he’s my sweet kisser bird.
I have not been very prolific as of yet. I hope to improve. The problem is that I don’t want SOME of the people I’m writing about to read about themselves. I don’t think they would be happy about their notoriety. So, here I have a sex blog with no sex entries in it yet. Sorry.
I had my monthly visit to the salon for root regrowth. I also had a cut and a conditioning treatment. The cut because I like a lighter feel for the summer and the conditioning treatment because you get a 15 minute scalp massage with it. I love having my head touched by girls with long fingernails. It sends goosebumps down my entire body. I like being touched, not just in a sexual manner but hugged and massaged too. I like touching others too. I give my best friend foot rubs because her husband won’t. She closes her eyes and the only indicator I have that she’s still awake are the moans that erupt from her lips when I’ve hit a good spot. It’s very nice to make other people feel good.
The back rubs I’ve received have always been different than the back rubs I’ve given. For guys, the goal is always fucking. They rub my shoulders or my back or my legs, (if they give massages at all which is rarely the case) but they are always working towards my crotch. I on the other hand, I want to explore every inch of their body. Locating the muscle tension and squeezing it away with my hands. Working out the knots and kinks under the shoulder blades with my thumbs, stretching their muscles with hand over hand motions. I love feeling the texture of their skin and memorizing it’s landscape. The only time I get touched like that has been when I’ve paid a massage therapist for it.
I have postponed writing in this blog for far too long. I think my reluctance to write stems from an inability to decide what kind of information I want to pass on with my words. Should I focus on sex, current events, daily life, my pets? I think I’ll let the words carry me where they want. I’ll carry on a stream of consciousness dialogue with you. Does that sound good?
I can say this about my life, I have done some interesting things. I’ve played the role of monogamous girlfriend/wife but loved being the promiscuous whore. I’ve worked blue collar, white collar and service jobs. I’ve been financially successful and lived in poverty. I can be and do anything.
I CAN write in my journal.
The new site makes me feel so great! I’m so glad it happened. Talk to you soon.
