Busy as a bee!

There’s been a lot going on lately. In a good way, I mean. Your favorite independent phone sex company has been knee-deep in a web-makeover and a little spring-cleaning type maintenance. You’d be surprised at the cobwebs a website can accumulate in just a few weeks! Check out our re-design, it’s pretty! In case you missed Tonya’s post, she’s launching a couple of fantasy phone sex sites in the next few weeks and I’ve been busy lending a hand with all the work that accompanies such a task. Lucky for one of our gentlemen friends, we’re not so focused on our work that we couldn’t take a quick break to give him a little IM torture session.

My performance went pretty well. I was nervous, so I rushed things a bit, and I definitely wish I could have had more room, but I think I’m being a little nit-picky. There was a decent crowd around me and they were giving me their attention, so I think I can count it a success. I had a fun, sexy time myself. In case you missed it earlier, I’m something of an exhibitionist, and my inner freak was wildly turned on by the simple act of doing bondage like that for a crowd. My rope is very sensual, and I get deep into my sexuality when I play with it. I believe that energy is what makes it compelling to watch. I know that I have no interest in watching scenes that don’t convey some kind of energy exchange. Seeing a unique connection between partners gets me hot. I hope that I got to show a little of what my boy pet and I have to the crowd last night.

In other news, your sweet phone sex vixen had a birthday last week. I absolutely love my birthday. It is my most favorite day of the whole year, and I still get so excited about it that I can hardly sleep the night before! I’m a grown woman and I still get amped up like a nine year-old before my birthday. It’s silly, but whatever. I like it and I’m gonna enjoy it. I refuse to be one of those women who fetishes her youth as the best time in her life. From what I hear, life just gets better as you get older. I hope to emulate my great-grandmother who considered herself to be nothing more than middle-aged when she was 82. This years’ celebration was pretty low-key, but I got to spend the day doing some of my favorite things with some of my favorite people and I can’t ask for much more than that. I hope that this next year has a lot of those kinds of days in store for me.