The VoyeuriS/M reception was a lot of fun, but man am I exhausted.
What I wore: Black skirt with an asymmetric hem and lots of tiers. Knee-high black boots. Black sweater. Simple, slightly girly without being high femme, and comfy. It worked, and the first priority was met: something that I could stand in for several hours.
Lots of you came out for the show, and I love you all for it. Thank you! I also got lots of compliments from the various people who were in attendance, a couple of serious flirts, and some photographic solicitations. I also got to see two of my favorite models, and give them prints of their photos. Yay!
My favorite "my life is surreal" moment: standing in front of pictures of hardcore SM, talking to one of my most vanilla friends. My director of human resources is standing about five feet to one side of me, and my doctor is about the same distance away on the other side. I do so love my life.
My favorite moment of the night came while I was watching Mike's bondage show. It was upstairs in the center of the store, and there was a beautiful naked woman hanging from the ceiling with the door about ten feet away open onto the sidewalk. The roll-up window was also open, so there was a great view of the action from the street. While I was watching, a guy walked by. I swear I heard his shoes squeal on the sidewalk as he stopped, walked back, and stared in the door with his mouth agape.
Mo got this picture of me at the show.
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