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Confessions of Lisa - Entry 8

Written by Lisa M.

Monday, 27 August 2007

The Butterfly Vibrator is so cute and dainty—so who would have thought it'd pack such a powerful flutter. Ahhhhh. I'm still glowing from all those friendly aftershocks. I feel more relaxed than I have in weeks.

Funny thing: the butterfly’s five speeds took me back to a blind date with Tony three years ago. We went to a tapas restaurant in Old Town Alexandria where the food was awesome. And the date was going pretty well until the live music started. The band was fine, but the music was so loud that we couldn't hear a word we were saying to one another. The lack of conversation was a bit awkward, but then Tony decided to take advantage of the long tablecloth and communicate with a game of footsie.

He started with a little rubbing on the bottom of my foot and slowly moved north all the way to my crotch. His big toe was making some slow circular strokes and then as the music ramped up, so did the pulsing up and down against my clit. I had a hard time looking blasé, especially when I was on the verge of the Big O. I’ve often wondered if the waiter had any clue.

Tony had one hell of a big toe, but not much between his ears. Which is why we lasted three dates. But now I have the butterfly to remind me of Tony's best trait—and a fallback if Ethel's son turns out to be a bore. Sweet dreams, for sure, tonight.

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