At last night’s sex party:

* We arrived pretty late, but that was no problem: there was still a spanking bench open and a St. Andrew’s cross.

* Zena had her strap-on and planned to use it.

* We ran into a couple we had a great first date with about two months ago. But after a little chit-chat following the date, they totally disappeared and I couldn’t figure out why. It’s common to disappear after bad dates, but had I misinterpreted things? Was my sense of how things went totally off?

It turns out the answer is no: they were both excited to see us and explained that Madison had been using a Kik account that, for internal reasons, she had to delete suddenly. Same with the email she’d been using. So she suddenly had no easy way to find us. But we’d discussed this party with her on the date, so they decided to come and found us there.

We got to introduce them to many of our friends.

* Another couple, who are still mostly exploring the scene, showed up as well. I asked the woman about her interest level in being done by another girl with a strap-on. She immediately replied, “Medium!” I don’t think she’d ever been asked that question before. Ninety seconds later, I introduced her to Zena. That seemed to be unexpected. But Zena was getting together her herd of five or six girls to be fucked, and if our friend wants to be on the last, she should move fast, for reasons that will become obvious.

* C and I had intense, intense sex in one corner of the room, next to our friends Madison and Keith. They are in fact very hot when they fuck. I hope to get drinks with them this week, if you know what I mean. Afterwards exhaustion took me and I chatted with the couple next to us. The woman had a fantastic ass and C said as much to her. She bent over some to display it better and I asked if I could spank. She’d be delighted. So we spanked. It was beautiful.

* C wandered off to find Zena, who was between sessions. C came back excited to tell me about Zena being willing to fuck her with the strap-on. Something or other intervened, though, and it took us about five minutes to go back and find Zena, who was already fucking ANOTHER girl with the strap on. The other girl was insanely cute: short, slender, with a gorgeous head of curly hair and a mouth that made almost a perfect “O” as she was fucked. I don’t recall the entire order, but Zena fucked the other girl quite a bit; Zena used the Hitachi on the other girl; Zena’s male partner fucked the other girl; Zena and her partner made an Eiffel tower with the other girl in the middle; Zena’s partner fucked the other girl.

* Somewhere in the middle of that we began having sex again (can you blame us?). It was too hot for me to come properly, so C eventually made me with an epic, forceful blowjob. Excellent. By then she was so worked up that a minute with the Njoy pure wand and her favorite vibrator did her in.

* After that I really was exhausted and corralled C into leaving expeditiously. C will linger for a long time at parties, but the minute she’s taken out of the environment, she droops like a flower when the sun sets. When my battery drops below 33%, I just power down. In that sense, I’m a slightly better indicator of our energy levels. When we left, deep into the night, she admitted that it had been time.