An Erotic Story - Escape To The Sun

Joy happened to drop me a note the other day with the interesting news that she would be vacationing on a remote island, within sort-of-reasonable travel distance from my own Fortress Of Solitude, and wondered if I might be up for a spring fling of sorts...

Hell yes!

I had a week's notice of the general location. We made plans to meet at a well-hidden magical nest, in a place with plenty of sunny outdoor spots to play, indoor spots that might-as-well be outdoors, and insane amounts of privacy.
We met in the late morning, after figuring out how to storm the beaches of this getaway and some wandering through the woods to locate the final destination.

We then had a completely luxurious day to play, both of us completely relaxed from being in such a magical and lovely spot. Joy and I have played many times before, often in incredibly theatrical roleplays or complex scenes - this time we simply gave in to the temptations of the day with abandon, and with no agenda or preconceptions.

I really don't remember much in specific (nor would I tell you if I did :-) ) - we were on Cloud 9 most of the time. I wonder if Joy knew that our location was right atop what some say is one of the more spiritually energetic spots on the planet.... Joy is lovely, full of spirit, very intuitive, and is more powerful than she knows :-)

It was with some sadness that we departed in the late afternoon so I could catch the correct tide to escape to the Real World, and she could return to her vacation getaway.

My experience with Joy is always far removed from the ordinary. Every time I see her, her already-incredible skills have improved another notch - I always look forward to seeing how she has evolved, and where she is going!

Here are the pictures she shared with me of her morning sun worship -

- W - O - M - A - N -

What an exciting weekend, full of events to support International Women's Day, celebrating women and raising awareness of gender equality!

I love being a woman.  I AM a strong, empowered, independent woman, which makes some men cringe.  Recently I read a fellow writing with contempt about feminists, claiming they are men-bashers.  I am a feminist, but I adore men.  How can I bash anyone when I believe in equality regardless of gender, religion, race, background, sexual orientation, or abilities.  Have I left ANY one out?!

I AM also a feminine, soft, gentle woman, which seems to make those same men desire my company.  I suppose I am a dichotomy of sorts, but I like that I am well-rounded in body, mind, and spirit, and whole-heartedly support nurturing and developing both the feminine and masculine within us all.  Why shouldn't we be celebrating the achievements and skills of all?  I especially love connecting with those men who accept me just as I am, and find me a charming, stimulating companion.

Here is an interesting study that suggests men and women are really not that different at all - http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2013/02/04/men-women-differences-minimal-mars-venus-study_n_2618199.html

Interestingly enough, my younger years were spent not so much as an empowered woman, but as one suffering great struggles and tribulation.  It may not come as such a surprise to know then, how I've embraced my explorations in sensual domination with great zeal.  It takes a unique person to participate in such affairs, along with a deeper understanding of power exchange and the rules of consensuality, for it is within this vulnerable exploration of surrender that healing, balance, and acceptance occur.  Here is what has emerged in me -

Here I stand.  I AM  W - O - M - A - N  !