between my legs

More from me soon on the sexy adventures in Vegas, but for now go check out our friend's first post on the shenanigans.

dinner with bloggers, vegas and burlesque...via bullets

Ok, just to catch you up a bit on stuff 'n things...

• I had dinner with 13 Messages and Hubman a week or so ago. I never thought when I started this particular blog that I would have the chance to hang out with other bloggers face to face, in real life, mano y mano, or something like that. I showed Hubman some of that southern hospitality and chaffeured him to and from his hotel and the restaurant where we met up with 13. If anyone at a nearby table was listening in, they got an earful of sexy conversation about open marriage, swinging and the like. Lucky eavesdroppers! It was a great time in the company of two sweet and sexy gentlemen.  

• Our Vegas trip with C-Man and M is in two weeks!!!! I am so excited I can hardly stand it!!! It will be a whirlwind trip due to babysitter issues on our end but we will make the best of our very limited time there and I know that its gonna be a blast! I've never been to Vegas but its about to get checked off my bucket list. And the fact that I get to go with Mr. Man AND meet up with C-Man and M there in a swanky hotel AND have wild crazy hot sexy time, well now, that's just biscuits and gravy right there! I cannot fucking wait!!!! Can you tell??? You know those valley girls who say "OHMAHGAWD, OHMAHGAWD, OHMAHGAWD" a lot? That's me right now thinking about this trip.

• I have no idea what came over me but I have signed up for six weeks of burlesque classes. They start in just over a week. What.The.Hell. A friend happened to mention being interested in going and in a moment of temporary yet all encompassing insanity, I agreed to go with her. After the deed was done and the class registered and paid for, I thought about one of my favorite bloggers, Babe Lincoln and her foray into the world of burlesque. Would it be weird to say that I wish she could go with me to that first class? I need moral support and my friend who got me into this in the first place is as clueless as I am. I'm trying to embrace things outside my normal comfort zone and this definitely qualifies. I've never taken a dance class in my life and I have no rhythm unless I'm drunk off my ass, and then I only THINK I do. But it will be fun I hope and intimidating I'm sure. Hilarity is sure to ensue. Or a broken leg.

Have a great night!
xoxo,
Bella