The warm weather has us all opening our windows and reminded me that there was more spanko action in some apartment somewhere above me.
I was taking a bath and could hear it. My boyfriend was in the other room, and I wasn't sure if he had heard it until after I got out of the bathtub.
"Did you hear the spanking action going on?" he asked.
So, it isn't just my imagination. I've got another set of ears to verify the presence of other spankos in this building.
They might have even been the couple behind me at Safeway a week or so ago. They were college-age and the young woman was saying something about she shouldn't be punished. I didn't hear the rest of the conversation as it was my turn at the pharmacy counter.
No spanking action in this apartment lately. I've felt pretty shitty this week. Wait, I think there was some a bit earlier in the week before I took a nap. But that was with my pajama bottoms on. Yeah, it's been one of those weeks when all I wear is my pajamas.
Sigh. Yeah, bad pain. That icky, flu-like feeling so much apart of having CFIDS/ME.
Makes me think I'm insane for having a spanking kink when I live in so much pain as it is.
Thursday, July 21, 2005
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4 comments:
I find listening to a consentual
adult sexual spanking a wonderfully
voyeristic idea. There seem to be
a fair number of spankos around but
I've never heard any in action.
Wintermute
Man oh man, why don't my neighbors ever do anything like that? All I ever hear is nagging and sports - both of which I hate. I suppose my neighbors are too busy making sure the flowers around their mailboxes are perfect to have time for an interesting sex life. Don't ask about the flowers around mine, ha!
--Invidia
Heya Case :)
So far it's been more of a curiosity thing. Like, is he using an implement or just a hand? Am I actually hearing correctly or am I transferring my own perverted thoughts on to what could be perfectly innocent sounds? Though having A. say it sounds like spanking to him reassures me that I'm hearing right.
On the other hand, he's pretty perverted too. One of the many things I love about him. ;)
He he -- you should live in a crowded old apartment building on a university campus, Invidia. ;)
Oh and I don't have any flowers around my mailbox (it's a little cubby hole in the wall with everyone else's) but I have one on my window sill and a few out in my plot in the community garden. And lots of herbs. I made fresh pesto for A. the other night and now there's no going back to store-bought for him. ;)
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