I was lucky enough this month to do something I've been wanting to do for ages - go and see a play at Regent's Park Open Air Theatre. It was well worth it. The play, The Importance Of Being Earnest, was wonderful, and the venue is very special. It's basically an enclosed copse, and, if it weren't for the audience and the seats, would be very secluded. Now I've never been much of an exhibitionist, but I've always had a yen to be spanked outdoors. I'd never do it, though, as I'd be too worried about getting caught.
I did wonder during the interval though... my mind wandered off and pictured this magical location on a summer's evening, after all the cast, audience and staff had gone home. When there would be no chance of being caught or seen. Then I would happily bend over the nearest appropriate prop and have the spanking of my life out of doors. Shame it'll never happen, really.
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Eliane, I hope that you do experience an outdoor spanking they can be great fun, in the right circumstances.
Yes, the Regents Park Theatre is one of the best venues in London, I've day dreamed just like that.
Warm hugs,
Paul.
Another hazard of open air whacking, imexp, is mosquito bites! Oh, the pond on the rail trail up by my mother's house...
Never say never. A friend of ours (see Fetlife) is well advanced in planning a Kinky Camping weekend which is about as alfresco a spanking is likely to get. Wanna join us?
@Casey Many years ago myself and Bandree discovered a soft grassy mound in a deserted woodland, perfect for lovemaking. It was sometime after we had finished that we realised it was an ant-hill. LoL NOT.
Sorry, that anonymous was me. BlackBerry + bus + potholes = random button presses.
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