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We Kissed. She Melted. Mop Please!*

Posted on August 20th, 2007 in Are You Gonna Eat That?, Carnal Confessions, Does All Her Own Stunts, Made In Ontario, Mating And Relating, Photos, Polyamory

My weekend was all kinds of awesome! I'm feeling pretty banged up and sore all over, and I suffered a few bruises but it was all in the name of hedonism and having a great time.

On Friday Jack told me to go pick up this single-serve coffee maker that I have been drooling over for weeks. See, we have a regular coffee maker, which is awesome, but I don't drink a whole pot a day so I'd end up dumping half eventually (and I didn't waste on purpose, I'd still drink it anywhere within 24 hours of making it since we have a vacuum-sealed thermal carafe). It was bad enough in Calgary, but the water tastes like ass here, so we buy bottled, and I choked ever time I had to pour half a pot of coffee-infused bottled water down the sink.

So just make half a pot to begin with, right? I mean is seems obvious.

I just could never master that though. My coffee always ended up tasting vile and then I'd dump the rest of it anyway. Perhaps I am just too picky, but whatever, I won't force myself to drink swill.

Buying a single-cup maker seemed like the smartest solution. We would of course keep the bigger coffee maker for company and so forth, and just use the smaller one when it's less than four or so cups we are making.

Weeks ago I launched into my usual pre-buying research. Yes, I research. When I am shopping for an appliance I investigate every possible option I can find. I even have a book specifically about what to look for in kitchen appliances. Doing this sort of intensive research accomplishes two things:

A) I get the most suitable appliance to meet my specific needs

B) I don't buy a piece of shit

Even if it means spending more than I would normally like to on an appliance, quality is not often something that comes super cheap. On the other hand don't just be paying for a brand name.

Just get the book I'm not going into it all here.

After narrowing it down, I went to several appliance stores to check out the machines in person. I also wanted to figure out what sort of coffees were available locally for each type of machine (most of the higher-end ones can't just brew your regular coffee grounds without special adapters). Buying a machine and then having to special-order pods/disks/cups for it from some obscure factory in the Congo is not my idea of efficiency or practicality.

At long last, on Friday, I was ready to buy. I had settled on the Keurig B60 which brews coffee in nifty little k-cups. There was also an easy to use (and easy to clean) refillable k-cup that would enable me to use my own coffee if I wanted to. It also brews coffee in three 'sizes' which refers to quantity (espresso sized, regular coffee cup sized, and travel mug sized). The controls are also super-easy to use and the water tank on it was a good size. Not to mention being able to adjust the temperature of the water by a few degrees (you should have it set on the highest temp for most coffees and then lower it for brewing teas).

We brought it home, fired it up, primed it (you run a cup of water through it before your first use) and then made some coffee with it. Yum! We were both impressed and pleased. We made some Timothy's breakfast blend for the first run, and then Jack tried an English breakfast tea k-cup and he said that was really good too.

I know this sounds like a review, and I guess it is, but I get pretty excited about coffee. I love this thing! If you want to get one of your own I'd suggest Linens N Things, which carry the machine, the reusable k-cups and a selection of pre-packaged coffee k-cups. I haven't yet tried loose leaf tea in the reusable k-cup, but used our regular brand of coffee in it and that was awesome.

So, if you're a coffee junkie like me and you want a really great one-cup making machine and you don't mind laying out some extra cash for something super, I'd highly recommend this one.

Ok, enough about the damned coffee maker, LOL

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Saturday things kicked off with my first ever sex-blogger face to face meet up. A very wonderful and lovely sex blogess was in my area quite by coincidence and so we arranged a quick get-together at a local coffee shop to gab and get to know each other a bit better. Out of respect for her privacy and need to remain anonymous I shall not share nor hint as to her identity unless she feels comfortable outing herself either on her own blog or on my comments board.

Being able to sit and chat with her was fantastic. She's wonderfully charming and it just seemed like we'd been friends forever almost immediately. We didn't have a terribly long time together as we both had other engagements to attend to, but she graciously extended an invitation for a future meeting which I plan to take her up on at the earliest mutually agreeable convenience.

After her and I parted ways it was off to downtown T-dot for yours truly. I had my first ever solo driving expedition through the insanity that is GTA traffic. However, I managed to arrive at the house of The SmartAss unscathed and in proper time. I only got a little bit lost and had to phone him a few blocks from his domicile.

We sat down in his living room and talked for a bit, which somehow escalated to a prolonged play fighting match on his couch. Perhaps it's childish, but I was giggling madly as he pinned me down by my wrists and very cautiously kissed me (I think he was afraid I might bite, which I did). I was stronger than he expected and it took him a lot of effort to overpower me. I broke free briefly and made it as far as his kitchen where he pushed me roughly against his counter and kissed me again, longer this time, and his hand found it's way up my summer dress to between my legs which was unprotected by panties (since I only wear unders with pants). I stopped fighting for a minute while he stroked me and kissed me hard.

Then I pushed him away with a grin. He was only caught off guard for a moment before he backed me forcefully into his bedroom and pushed me down onto his bed. We were both already sweaty and out of breath and before long the clothes were in a heap on the floor and he was dragging his nails up and down my back. When he got between my legs and pushed his length into me I let my eyes roll back in my head and a little sigh crossed my lips.

The sex was rough, passionate, all of those good things that first-time-with-someone-new sex usually is (at least in my experience). At one point I was flat on my belly with my legs together and he was fucking me from behind, panting into my ear while I groaned and arched my back. He bit my neck, my shoulders, and wherever else he could get a bit of skin between his teeth. He left marks on me that will last for days perhaps.

When I came for him I buried my face in his pillow and screamed while my body arched and quivered. He fucked me harder, his head over my shoulder, nibbling my ear and giving me tingles right to my toes. He asked me if I wanted him to cum in me (all in the name of play since yes we indeed used a condom) and I said yesssss with a hoarse moan. He climaxed with several enthusiastic grunts and then laid beside me and ran his finger tips over my sweat-coated back.

"I really like how you arch your back. You look very feline" he commented, giving my rear an affectionate squeeze.

We laid in bed to recover, cuddled up and debating where we might go for supper. Chinese? Or perhaps Greek was in order? We were both starving so before long we settled on this great little Indian place he knew of. After sorting ourselves out and getting dressed he drove us to KamaSutra Indian Restaurant & Wine Bar for some sustenance. It looked like a really nice place, and we asked for seating on the patio since it was still warm out.

The food there was incredible. I really enjoyed it a great deal, the menu was mouth-watering and we decided to share a couple of dishes along with rice and naan which comes with most of the entrees. It was fantastic, I want to eat there again for sure. Dinner for two costs about $50 so not somewhere you want to go to everyday but certainly once a month or so if you can manage it.

After dinner we went back to his place and cuddled up on the couch to watch some Red vs Blue, which is totally hilarious. Even if you're not a gamer I am sure you can appreciate the humor. It was nice to just have a little down time, but eventually I started to get tired and The SmartAss was having a friend in crisis over for movies and ice cream so we said goodnight and he showed me the way to Yonge Street, since I could find my way home from there.

All in all it was a really great day and I totally enjoyed myself.

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Today was down time with Jack and the kids. We did a little shopping, did a little driving, I had an excellent Greek salad for lunch. Made coffee in my fabulous coffee maker, looked for a new purse (still have not found exactly what I want) and bought some pitchers for storing milk (you Ontario people with your milk in a bag, SO WEIRD!).

I'm also on the count-down for my birthday, which is during the long weekend this year. I have to tell you it's a little discouraging not to have at least two dozen people to go out with, or enough local friends with which to throw an awesome party. It's not horrible to be spending the day with three of the people who love and adore me most in the world, but two of them are my kids which is great but also not conducive to a grown-up celebration. I really wish we had sitter here so I could have a little alone time with my favorite male :P That would be a perfectly excellent way to celebrate. Who knows, I still have a couple of weeks left to find someone to take the kids, even for a couple of hours, so that we can have dinner together at least.

Please forgive the length of this post. I just feel like getting it all told in one big entry while I am in the mood to write it. I hope that everyone else had a great weekend! This week could be a little dull around here so share with me some stories of your weekend debauchery (even if it was dull, make something up).

*James Patrick Kelly