Who we are to the world isn’t generally who we are, not really. Our public face is usually our most bland, least nuanced self. Even if we have depth and layers, any attempt to express that tends to cause confusion, ridicule, or anger. So, I get why people tend to keep their messy, quirky, kinky selves on lockdown. Parents don’t want to know the cute English teacher is a masterful reverse cowgirl rider in her downtime. Bosses probably don’t need to know the sweet new intern still hasn’t found a cock that can trigger her gag reflex. Husbands probably don’t need to know what their wives did on that last girls trip to the Bahamas. Whether or not any of those people would be aroused to hear such things told doesn’t really matter. Fact is, such knowledge would likely spell trouble for their daily lives.

I suppose that’s why I’ve always found porn logic fun to see, cheesy though it might be. There’s a playful earnestness to a world where all problems are solved with sex and no one cares if someone indulges themselves. Sure, a wife walking in on her husband isn’t going to want to join in…usually. Of course, a boss finding a pair of employees fucking isn’t going to step in to show their wayward employees how it’s done. Naturally, a stewardess isn’t going to follow through on the coffee, tea, or me offer. But wouldn’t things be more interesting and fun if they did?

Now, I know some people live private lives where they operate on similar principles, but they just don’t broadcast it. I think it’s a shame they don’t really have the chance to brag about the fun they’ve had or dream openly of the depravity they want to enjoy. So, obviously, this is more a chat than an RP prompt. I just think there’s fun in finding our hidden selves welcomed and celebrated. If that sounds like fun to you too, drop me a line. Otherwise, thanks for making it this far and happy perving 😉