Trying not to be jealous-hearted y’all. My daughter and some friends have gone to an event in a near-by city. An event I had once thought I’d love to go to myself.
Yes, a kink event. A play party in a dungeon there.
No, I don’t think I’ll ever get to go to that particular kink event.
It is a little bit hard to accept today. Doing it anyhow.
Other than that, this day has just gotten away from me. Our out of town visitor arrived today, which was nice. We took the grands out for dinner. I did some work. Life was good.
I will not be jealous-hearted. Someone else having something does not take anything away from me. Life is not pie.
Edited to add: If your children know about your kink and you know about theirs, I’m not judging you at all. I know I have dear friends who I greatly respect who feel comfortable with that. I just don’t. That’s no disrespect to you at all.