January 27

Last night the girls came over, and Aya's wife helped Wolfe to paint the loft, while I goofed off with Aya taking pictures of her.  She's so photogenic, and she loves to ham it up for the cam.  I think she could pose for pics indefinitely and I could shoot indefinitely.

We were talking about shoes, and shoe fetish, and our love of shoes, and that we have basically the same shoe size and she was lounging on my bed, so I started taking all my shoes and boots out, decided to shoot her with a bunch of my favorite shoes and boots for my foot fetish site.

The fact that she was already wearing a pair of red fishnets that match my wall colour, and a deep blue denim skirt that matched my sheets, and a sparkly silver top that matched my favorite pair of fetish heels, didn't hurt an iota.  Serendipity.

So it was all very structured at first, it kind of disintegrated a bit, and we wanted to shoot pictures that were wilder as well, a kind of shoe orgy, Aya's idea, but I ran out of momentum, and room on the digi cam cards.

I did get a slew of pics of her trying on shoes, and playing with shoes, and a very sexy shoe tease series with my fave sparkly silver shoes.

 
As always, for those who share the same erotic tastes, The whole full size sexy pics are going up in galleries this week in Erotimania's foot fetish site. 

Then, as if I didn't have enough fun, Aya had gotten naked to wash the dogs.  Well, the story is this, Po, the naughty little pup had dashed over like the wind, stromped through Aya's wife's paint tray, tried a little taste and got paint all over his face, then ran willy nilly all over the floor leaving little puppy foot prints everywhere, thankfully are floors are rough sealed stained concrete.  Aya's wife wiped the floors off, and Aya dashed in to save the day, scooped the puppy and leapt in the tub with him.  Of course Iggy the pig got jealous, and so she let him have a bath as well.

All this while, I was lazily editing photos and lounging in front of the computer.  Lucky me! The girls even at one point made a dash out to pick up some Indian food.  Heaven.

Well, Aya stayed naked and lay on the bed for a while, while I goofed off.  Then she wanted a proper bath, and I was up for more pictures and had cleared the cards for the camera, so... I got to shoot her loveliness in the bath. I took about 500 pictures, to make sure I got the shots I wanted, of course it gets pared down to a much smaller number of the ones I love the best.

She has such lovely crisp curves, tattoos, and piercings that accent her body with a really simple elegant yet playful beauty.

She has a completely unique look, which I love.  

She likes to keep her body natural, and doesn't shave her pits or her legs, and I like the contrast of her smooth hairless skin everywhere, then you get to her lower legs, and it's like she's a nymph from the knees above, then a satyr, below.  She has a really unique mix of characteristics that I enjoy in people visually.  i.e., -not- a Barbie doll.

I'm very curious to see what she is going to look like with her head shaved smooth.  Woo! The whole gallery of her in the tub is going into the Erotimania main site, for those curious, likely later in the week.

Kickboxing, I finally worked up the courage to go tonight, after a long sleep in, and a reluctant refusal to do a pro-Domme session.  I could use the money, and the person is someone I really want to play with, but it just would have been too much for me today.

I've been struggling to get the basics attended to this weekend.  I didn't reply to many emails from people I cherish, and likewise ignored phone calls as well.  I really do care about all of them, but I've just been a little too fragile and bogged down to deal.

I was supposed to go see my therapist today, but she called to cancel with a personal health emergency.  I can't decide whether I'm disappointed or relieved, so it can't be too bad.  <smile>

So the day's not as heavy loaded as I was worried it was going to be.  I do hope that subbie reschedules for another time soon. Purrrrrr, I hate missing play opportunities.  I also have to connect with my cute foot honey who mailed me over the weekend, for some more intimate foot worship time.  My feet will thank me!  Then I have a subbie friend coming over tomorrow to have a visit and maybe do a little shopping.  I have to remember to set my alarm for noon, so I'm up! hee hee.

I got off track, back to kickboxing, I survived! It was about as grueling as I suspected, I couldn't do the last 10 minutes of the class, I wasn't able to stand any more, literally.  I had to sit down, I had cooled down, and was hoping to get back into it, but I felt too ill. It was just too much!  I know it will get a little bit easier every class though, and I've taken the hardest step, going back.

That and facing myself in a kickboxing uniform a size larger than I used to take, in the full length, full width, mirrors!

Leila

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