I met a friend after work at The Magyck Veil, found a tea ball and a nice piece of citrine. We sat a while in the side parlor where tarot readings are done, sipping coffee and catching up. And some how Nancy's Nook was mentioned. I commented that I knew several people who shop there but had never actually been there myself. She insisted we had to go there and as we walked in the door, the first thing we heard was the young man behind the counter say "Blowjob Adventures" to someone on the telephone. We just laughed. She showed me where all the BDSM toys and equipment are located. Then it was on to the room you have to show an I.D. to get into and they buzz a door for you to enter. Never in my life have I seen so much rubber, latex, and leather in one place. We had a good time. After a quick hug outside we agreed we had to do more silly things soon. She has a strip club in mind for our next bold excursion. Oh dear.
8:34 p.m. - 2004-01-19
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