So, after Kinkfest, there was the intimate Leather Family Dinner. The one on Saturday was 40+ people. This one was eight. Me, Holt, Sydney (of course), Jeeves, Brehen, Boymeat, Lolita, and Natalie. It was steak, salad, garlic bread, wine and probably something else, but my memory ain't the greatest for things that don't directly involve nudity. And we hadn't gotten to that yet. :)

This was a special occasion on a number of levels, most of which was probably a bit lost on me since I was the newest person in this group. As it was, I was honored to be welcome and definitely feeling the love.

Dinner was great, though I can't remember what, if anything was discussed. I remember that Sidney and I had more steak. I remember laughing. Then someone mentioned dessert and I knew immediately nobody was kidding.

The table was cleared and off came the clothes, showing that gorgeous body that had bellydanced for us the previous evening. Flowers were placed, presumably for style. Kisses were given and toes were sucked and that was before we'd even gotten started. Next thing I knew a warm apple pie emerged from the kitchen and Sidney had her camera set to rock & roll.

Holt served and everyone dove in. At certain points, Boymeat had to hold her down to keep her from squirming too much. The first slice on her belly, the next just above and between her breasts. Looking at the pictures now, Holt looks like a holy man performing some sacred duty. The next slice accompanied the flowers, which were quickly discarded when that piece was gone for in earnest by Jeeves. At some point, someone noticed her feet bouncing around and placed the flowers and some spare pie that'd fallen elsewhere to add sensation.

Eventually, everyone was full and Brehen showered with Jeeves to get all of the pie off themselves. The rest of us set about cleaning up the scene. When everyone was present again, various fondling and sucking ensued. I'm certain at least one person came and I believe someone else got very close. Then things got slightly back to normal.

I found myself on the couch with Natalie. We talked a bit and cuddled some and generally just chilled until it was time to go. Only now does it occur to me I was barely paying any attention to her existance until that moment and I feel somewhat bad about that, but I'd had a lot goin' on in my head that whole weekend. Besides, who cares? She said I was cute. I think my exact response was, "Pardon me while I try not to have a heart attack." I wasn't kidding. Doesn't matter how many times I hear it or any variation on the concept, it never fails to surprise me or get my attention. But I digress.

Anyway, I think we all went home and crashed after that, but I can't really recall. In fact, I'm going to have to look in on a few things with my fact-checker at some point, 'cause my memory's starting to get fuzzy on a thing or two.

So, yeah, more of this in a bit.