I use to say that I don’t party anymore.  I’m too old to party….I entertain.  So, I entertained a few friends last weekend.  It wasn’t like our usual get-togethers (for better or for worse).  There were no sissys, no greeters, caterers, or majordomo (although we defiantly missed Lexi).  Just a little soiree, if you will.    

Alex (my sister’s boyfriend) once described us as so normal, but not.  That’s how I would have to describe this…ok, I’m just going to call a spade a spade…this….party.  It was perhaps on the oddest gatherings that I’ve attended…it was so normal, but not.

 Our guests were dressed comfortably.  Nothing out of the ordinary.  A few people were wearing lingerie, but it was a sleep over, and it was rather ordinary for lingerie.  Well, of course there was the one guy wearing just a chastity belt.  But, other than that it was totally normal. 

 Our twenty or so guests filtered through the house, making themselves comfortable in little subgroups.  We roasted marshmallows on the deck, watched South Park in the library, chatted in the living room, played guitar hero in the library.  Ok, it was strip guitar hero, and while the chatting was happening in the living room, I was giving a fire play demo in the dining room.  Later on while giving a tour of our home to some new friends, I stumbled upon some old friends taking advantage of the bed in the play room.  We ate cake and drank scotch that is older than I; we drank chocolate from a fountain and grilled hamburgers.  We discussed politics and coming out tour families. 

 Things finally started winding down about 3am.  The few of us that remained settled into the living room to watch D single tail A.  It was truly amazing to witness this scene outside of the dungeon.  Intimate and private, but so exposed (and in front of my open window no less….opps).  After witnessing such a beautiful S/M exchange we were all ready for bed…however we decided that more guitar hero was in order. 

 I finally passed out about 430am…. I’m not sure what time the last guest left or fell asleep…but when I woke up we had 7 for breakfast!!

 Here’s to partying until breakfast is served….