I was wondering about that stain on the window of the Sunglasses Hut.

Quirks are sexy :)

Back in the day when I had a huge fetish for anonymous sex (I've *kind* of worked that one out of my system over the years... aside from it's obvious variations, lol), I arranged to fulfill a fantasy that could or could not be similar than yours...

Things were pretty clear between us... we spoke by email only, and the only phone contact we ever had was the morning of our rendezvous, when I would leave a message on his cell only saying the hotel and room number. I was always wearing the same thing when he showed up - black stilettos, sheer black backseam stockings, black lace wrist gloves, a red dress and lipstick to match, and (of course) a large pair of black Dior sunglasses - Nothing more and nothing less. He'd come in, strip down, and we'd get to it... Only my dress came off (aside from stockings, I was naked underneath), even the sunglasses stayed on. He never saw me, even though we rolled around on the same mattress for nearly a year!

Ironically, I just went through the same situation in reverse... Long story short, I had never seen a certain man without his mask. Whenever he took it off, he made sure to blindfold me first Yeah I know it's cheesy, but find me a porn with a better plot! Anyway, It was a fun time, which looking back has lasted 2 years (!)... but I think I accidentally ruined it when I recognized him (he has a really nice voice) at a party last week. I wasn't wearing my glasses so I *really* didn't see what he looked like at all... but I think it kind of ruined the fantasy for him. Should I apologize, or what? The etiquette of kink totally escapes me sometimes

Maxine