Anyone here been to any sex parties? I have, a few.
Being at a sex party with 30 people is not the same as having sex with 30 people. Especially not a showy sex party for the well to do, which is more about showing off your pricey lingerie or liking how you feel wearing your favourite fetish gear than it is about swapping fluids with every man jack.
The thrill is in knowing that unlike standard vanilla parties, people aren't ruling out having some kind of fruity encounter. Some people have sex of some description, often with people they already have sex with. Some people are only there for an eyeful. Some people are only there to bring the wife for her fun. Some just want to be told they've been naughty.
Some find they're not really up for it this time and end up talking about house prices and getting the kids into a half decent school.
There's also the general air of smugness because you're having more fun than a lot of people, in a way a lot of people fantasise about. There are also issues around self-determination and self-confidence, questioning and breaking the arbitrary rules we're given. The overcoming of fears and barriers and self-denial.
And of course there's the splendid effect of telling people about it. But unfortunately some people might get all cross and upset. They might splutter words of disgust and suggest that you somehow lack self respect in indulging yourself. Sirens go off. Dogs barking. Somebody runs shrieking from the room, "Won't somebody think of the children!"
An-y-way....
Nobody seems to even contemplate that Luisa might be exaggerating her sexy experiences somewhat. Just like boys do, you see?
She likes getting reactions doesn't she, especially when those reactions expose the weaknesses of the person reacting. If that person is a righteously indignant type, that's when it works best.
It's a part of her superwoman self-image that she should be sexually free. It's not necessarily the whole truth.
Being at a sex party with 30 people is not the same as having sex with 30 people. Especially not a showy sex party for the well to do, which is more about showing off your pricey lingerie or liking how you feel wearing your favourite fetish gear than it is about swapping fluids with every man jack.
The thrill is in knowing that unlike standard vanilla parties, people aren't ruling out having some kind of fruity encounter. Some people have sex of some description, often with people they already have sex with. Some people are only there for an eyeful. Some people are only there to bring the wife for her fun. Some just want to be told they've been naughty.
Some find they're not really up for it this time and end up talking about house prices and getting the kids into a half decent school.
There's also the general air of smugness because you're having more fun than a lot of people, in a way a lot of people fantasise about. There are also issues around self-determination and self-confidence, questioning and breaking the arbitrary rules we're given. The overcoming of fears and barriers and self-denial.
And of course there's the splendid effect of telling people about it. But unfortunately some people might get all cross and upset. They might splutter words of disgust and suggest that you somehow lack self respect in indulging yourself. Sirens go off. Dogs barking. Somebody runs shrieking from the room, "Won't somebody think of the children!"
An-y-way....
Nobody seems to even contemplate that Luisa might be exaggerating her sexy experiences somewhat. Just like boys do, you see?
She likes getting reactions doesn't she, especially when those reactions expose the weaknesses of the person reacting. If that person is a righteously indignant type, that's when it works best.
It's a part of her superwoman self-image that she should be sexually free. It's not necessarily the whole truth.
