As I'm sure many people already know, TropicThunder (TT) and I have become close friends these past few weeks, partly because she's amazing and partly because come out to Toronto to attend a FROST munch, all the way from freakin' BC. I'm also sure that most people are going to be far more interested in her end of the story in her blog/shout out thread than mine, but I'm doing mine anyway. 😛
She arrived at Union Station about 11:15am Saturday morning. After standing at the departure gate for 45 minutes and not seeing anything, I got a text at 11:30 from TT saying "Where are you?". I totally missed her and headed to the tourist info booth. She was there, talking on the phone with her annoying-ass co-workers who can't figure anything out without her. As soon as the phone was hung up, she jumps on me, squeeeeeeees and smiles the cutest smile I've had in a very long time. 😀
That smile didn't leave all weekend long. We down a pair of Iced Capps from Timmy's and headed to the Eatons Center to grab a new pair of sandals. She'd only brought sneakers to go with her red dress (hawt, btw) and sandals needed to be acquired. IAs a friendly thing, I ran my fingers against her back while shoe shopping and she giggled and shyed away. Going to be a fun weekend.
Figuring that the munch was back this way and sight-seeing was second banana to fun this weekend, we headed back to my place to drop her stuff off.
One thing TT had told me coming into the weekend was that she hadn't had a great deal of experience with tickling. Very few lers, none of them experienced, very basic rope bondage and the longest she'd been able to last had been about 20 minutes. You have no idea how proud she was of herself when she made it past the 1-hour mark for the very first time.
After what I'm told was a 'heavenly' massage, we got a call from Lamashtu and headed back into downtown to meet up for dinner and then the munch. Fun times had all around as Lamashtu pantomimed tickling TT behind her back all the way there and TT discovered a fondness for the martini cocktail.
The Munch: Most FROST munches, we get between 6 - 8 people, simply because everyone's schedules are complex. I wasn't expecting too many also because it's May 2-4 and everyone's out of town. We had 11 people in the first half hour. We realized we needed more space, so we rearranged the restaurant, rearranged it back, rearranged the patio and made our disturbance public instead of private and indoors. After a record 16 people attending, including 6 newbies 🙂woot:
), an incredible toss of a quarter between Jaydn's well-pronounced cleaveage and thoughts of converting the brunette sitting by herself next to us, TT and I paid up and headed back to my place.
Earlier in the week, I'd offered to RobAce having TT tied and tickled live on his radio show. I ran the idea past TT and she was beyond enthusiastic. Upon arrival at my place, we had TT tied to my computer chair and let the fun begin. A brief interview brought started the game show segment. I tickle TT, the peanut gallery guesses where she's being tickled. After having to readjust the rope a few times to avoid TT falling out of the chair, the show ended and she was thrilled with how much fun she was having. Listen here: http://www.blogtalkradio.com/tmf-radio/2010/05/23/robace-radio-2010-16
Spending the whole day playing and running around left the both of us feeling a little grungy, so after showering and changing into our PJ's was shot a few photos of TT trying her first hogtie and tickling. Pics: http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?p=2671591#post2671591
After exhausting the both of us, we got about 4 hours sleep and were up again at about 6am (way too early). More play lead to a trip to get coffee and our long-awaited brunch. I'm ashamed to say that TT made amazing eggs benedict pretty much from scratch while I failed hard enough at grilled cheese sandwiches that the smoke alarm went off.
Deliciousness ensued.
We then got into running TT through a variety of different kinky play. She's never had a real chance to experience any kind of play, including tickling, and she wanted to experiment with different things. We tried hair-pulling, rough play, biting, spanking, flogging, paddling, caning, blindfolds, gags, foot worship and a bunch of other stuff and she liked all of it. After another long session of indulging her new interests, we caught a nap, depressingly packed up her stuff and headed out.
We chatted at length about life, the universe and everything while touring downtown Toronto and finding a plate of real poutine. Apparently, BC has no real poutine. Having less than an hour left, we decided to have an impromptu, public and relatively tame play session next to the CN Tower. Literally, next to it. TT was thrilled to be thrust against the wall of building. 😀
A few minutes later, we had talked a great deal more about the community and folks she'd like to meet and everything, which lead to us standing in line at the train terminal. We stayed dry-eyed until she got on the train. She told me she cried for 90 minutes to start the train ride and was getting stares from the folks on the train. I went to dinner and ate the most depressing plate of wings I've ever eaten. 🙁
I've met a ton of little girls in the community, both tickling and Fet, in general. TropicThunder is one of the most wonderful, genuine people ever. She's open, fun to talk to and easy to be around. There isn't anything pretentious or fake about her. Her smile didn't fade at any point over the weekend. There were points she smiled at me as if she didn't even know she was allowed to be this happy. I can't wait for her to meet everyone in this community to meet her, because everyone's going to love her every inch as much as I do.
And when you read this babe, know that I miss you and I love you so much. You're such an amazing girl.
She arrived at Union Station about 11:15am Saturday morning. After standing at the departure gate for 45 minutes and not seeing anything, I got a text at 11:30 from TT saying "Where are you?". I totally missed her and headed to the tourist info booth. She was there, talking on the phone with her annoying-ass co-workers who can't figure anything out without her. As soon as the phone was hung up, she jumps on me, squeeeeeeees and smiles the cutest smile I've had in a very long time. 😀
That smile didn't leave all weekend long. We down a pair of Iced Capps from Timmy's and headed to the Eatons Center to grab a new pair of sandals. She'd only brought sneakers to go with her red dress (hawt, btw) and sandals needed to be acquired. IAs a friendly thing, I ran my fingers against her back while shoe shopping and she giggled and shyed away. Going to be a fun weekend.
Figuring that the munch was back this way and sight-seeing was second banana to fun this weekend, we headed back to my place to drop her stuff off.One thing TT had told me coming into the weekend was that she hadn't had a great deal of experience with tickling. Very few lers, none of them experienced, very basic rope bondage and the longest she'd been able to last had been about 20 minutes. You have no idea how proud she was of herself when she made it past the 1-hour mark for the very first time.
After what I'm told was a 'heavenly' massage, we got a call from Lamashtu and headed back into downtown to meet up for dinner and then the munch. Fun times had all around as Lamashtu pantomimed tickling TT behind her back all the way there and TT discovered a fondness for the martini cocktail.
The Munch: Most FROST munches, we get between 6 - 8 people, simply because everyone's schedules are complex. I wasn't expecting too many also because it's May 2-4 and everyone's out of town. We had 11 people in the first half hour. We realized we needed more space, so we rearranged the restaurant, rearranged it back, rearranged the patio and made our disturbance public instead of private and indoors. After a record 16 people attending, including 6 newbies 🙂woot:
), an incredible toss of a quarter between Jaydn's well-pronounced cleaveage and thoughts of converting the brunette sitting by herself next to us, TT and I paid up and headed back to my place.Earlier in the week, I'd offered to RobAce having TT tied and tickled live on his radio show. I ran the idea past TT and she was beyond enthusiastic. Upon arrival at my place, we had TT tied to my computer chair and let the fun begin. A brief interview brought started the game show segment. I tickle TT, the peanut gallery guesses where she's being tickled. After having to readjust the rope a few times to avoid TT falling out of the chair, the show ended and she was thrilled with how much fun she was having. Listen here: http://www.blogtalkradio.com/tmf-radio/2010/05/23/robace-radio-2010-16
Spending the whole day playing and running around left the both of us feeling a little grungy, so after showering and changing into our PJ's was shot a few photos of TT trying her first hogtie and tickling. Pics: http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?p=2671591#post2671591
After exhausting the both of us, we got about 4 hours sleep and were up again at about 6am (way too early). More play lead to a trip to get coffee and our long-awaited brunch. I'm ashamed to say that TT made amazing eggs benedict pretty much from scratch while I failed hard enough at grilled cheese sandwiches that the smoke alarm went off.
Deliciousness ensued.We then got into running TT through a variety of different kinky play. She's never had a real chance to experience any kind of play, including tickling, and she wanted to experiment with different things. We tried hair-pulling, rough play, biting, spanking, flogging, paddling, caning, blindfolds, gags, foot worship and a bunch of other stuff and she liked all of it. After another long session of indulging her new interests, we caught a nap, depressingly packed up her stuff and headed out.
We chatted at length about life, the universe and everything while touring downtown Toronto and finding a plate of real poutine. Apparently, BC has no real poutine. Having less than an hour left, we decided to have an impromptu, public and relatively tame play session next to the CN Tower. Literally, next to it. TT was thrilled to be thrust against the wall of building. 😀
A few minutes later, we had talked a great deal more about the community and folks she'd like to meet and everything, which lead to us standing in line at the train terminal. We stayed dry-eyed until she got on the train. She told me she cried for 90 minutes to start the train ride and was getting stares from the folks on the train. I went to dinner and ate the most depressing plate of wings I've ever eaten. 🙁
I've met a ton of little girls in the community, both tickling and Fet, in general. TropicThunder is one of the most wonderful, genuine people ever. She's open, fun to talk to and easy to be around. There isn't anything pretentious or fake about her. Her smile didn't fade at any point over the weekend. There were points she smiled at me as if she didn't even know she was allowed to be this happy. I can't wait for her to meet everyone in this community to meet her, because everyone's going to love her every inch as much as I do.
And when you read this babe, know that I miss you and I love you so much. You're such an amazing girl.
