November 30th ~ Uniform Appeal

WARNING: THIS is a fluff piece. Don't read if you're in the mood for meaty subject matter :)

Many of you who read this blog are writers in one form or another. This is such a freeing forum. I love reading your individual styles....and expressions.

I was thinking about a conversation I had semi-recently with a dear friend of mine who is a writer and has just finished her first novel. I love the way she writes, and she was complimenting my style....and I told her confidentially that the only fiction I've ever written is pornographic. So far I haven't posted it anywhere. lol

What made me think about this conversation was seeing a particular a woman leaving Starbucks yesterday. She was about 50, had her shoulder length reddish hair in two pigtails, was wearing white knee-socks and black mary-janes. She had on a very short plaid skirt and white blouse.....that smacked of a Catholic School Uniform...and over the top of that she was wearing a short, shiney, red, rain slicker. She walked out of Starbucks with her coffee...glanced at me....and I instantly recognized the sexual game she was playing. And she knew I knew. It was either roleplay, or she is in a BDSM relationship of some form...but it brought a smile to my face. Her bravery for wearing this outfit in public appealed to me. I think it was the "fun" of it that got to me. What a day she must be having. How non-mundane! lol

It made me feel like writing her story.

I just may do that.

Hubby is a very private person, so our intimate moments and expressions are kept behind closed doors (although I do have a publically erotic sense of humor that he enjoys)....but I wonder if we were in a community where no one knew us.....would we take our erotic forms of play into a more semi-public, but still relatively private arena? Would we want to? I suspect I would....and he wouldn't....but he surprises me constantly ...and overwhelms my senses often and when I least expect it...so who knows? :)