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Letter 28, Part 2 – Sinning in Sin City: Goodbye Mr. California Man
“The potion drunk by lovers is prepared by no one but themselves.” —Anais Nin, Aphrodisiac
1/22/12 2:35 p.m.
Dear Henry Miller,
Wow! Mr. C and I have just had the most amazing erotic night, last night at the loft. However, I’m not going to write about it now, because I need to finish telling you about Mr. California Man. But, I promise to tell you, Henry, in my next letter – Letter 29. I’m still sore and tired from such an eventful night. It was an early birthday gift from Mr. C. It was definitely erotic and kinky!
Sinning in Sin City….
The Excalibur hotel was stunning, returning me to the past Renaissance days. I’ve always been a huge fan of King Arthur, Queen Guinevere and Merlin. I don’t think that I’ve ever seen so much activity and a variety of people together in one place. I was observing so many different races and listening to so many dialects and languages. I definitely wasn’t in Minnesota any more. I even saw gay men holding hands as they walked through casinos. It was nice to see them be so open. My mind had been closed for so long living in rural Minnesota and having a red neck husband. My mind was now widening, stretching, yearning for more.
I shared a large room with Mr. Cali Man and his wife. We had two queen sized beds. By now I was getting used to being around Mr. Cali Man’s wife. We seemed to get a long fairly well. I tried to be as polite and nonintrusive as possible. Now that I think back on it, I’m wondering if Mr. Cali Man’s wife had any bi-sexual fantasies. I was naïve to the fact, because I wasn’t really aware of my own bi-sexuality. It might have been very interesting if she was bi-sexual or bi-curious. Continue reading