The Spinster's Exploits
Sex, sensuality and possibly spanking after seventy…
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So, there we were – downstairs again after lying around chatting in bed and listening to music and possibly some sexual activity – on one of the hottest days of the year. I was in a thin nightie and he was in a robe and apparently sweating buckets. So – naturally – I suggested he…
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I was trying really hard. I am rubbish at getting in the zone for my mindfulness sessions. But there I was in a comfortable position with a chair the right height and my feet firmly grounded. I decided to count my breaths in and out with a simple one, two, and listen to his voice……
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My lovely switchy sub and I were chatting in bed as you do – and to my delight I discovered he too was a fan of the wonderful Dalai Lama and the much-missed Desmond Tutu. And he’s never seen “Mission Joy – With Archbishop Desmond Tutu and The Dalai Lama”. It’s now 10 years old…
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So, there I was happily imagining how I’d dress, how I’d speak to him and how I’d get to use my lovely new strap, and I wondered if the new cane would arrive and whether it would be any good… And I was somewhat shocked and as undone as a swooning Victorian virgin when I…
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I did an interview for a spanko mag in 2004 and it was put to me that: “At the moment [I was] clearly enjoying [my] spankee status, but it’s common for women to outgrow this and become increasingly dominant” I was then asked if I thought I’d ever switch. I responded: “How intriguing! Well I’ve…
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As said in my earlier posts, I am aware my lovely switchy sub lover is far more kinky and BDSM than me. And my recent mainly vanilla experiences had made me self consciously defensive as to my ‘label/s’ as I sally forth with my adventures as a septuagenarian. I believe I get as good an…
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There had been misunderstanding, confusion, tiredness and travel. She was unsure what to expect but was reassured at the sight of him as they renegotiated their boundaries. They decided they were polyamorist friends-with-benefits who were sort of dating – maybe! And with that were relieved and content. And despite her genuine concern for his well-being,…
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This is a nice, safe boring post just to garner likes while avoiding my other posts and drawing attention to your blog – knock yourself out. Today I am blogging before 8 and before my morning cuppa and ablutions. Radio 4 is burbling from my bedroom and later I will be doing tai chi and…
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She was getting a little obsessive about the hasty, outdoor switchings she’d received on her last day out with him. She was also – embarrassingly – getting weak-kneed at the sight of the rather battered hazel switch shoved in the urn; and her vibe was getting far more use than was dignified for a seventy-year-old…
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She could not escape the images and remembered sensations. Who’d have thought a hazel switch jokingly picked up in a park could have such an effect on her bottom and her psyche? They had laughed as he experimentally swished it, And then he told her to lift her dress and she did. And the hurried…
The Spinster's Exploits 