Alpina's blog post - In the City

I'm in Zuerich, with my friends, sitting in bed with my laptop on my knees. All is quiet - they are already at work and have left long ago - I will meet them in the late afternoon again. All I wear are my black panties - I put them on again after I indulged my body after waking up - with the help of my little vibby.

It was such a lovely evening - walking through the town center - although the new Christmas lights are very cold und much less romantic than the old ones. But they were already as old as I, so it seems it was time to replace them. But they were part of my good memories, together with the town itself, the shops - although many things have changed.

When we were sitting around the table in the old flat, I felt years younger - although my friends, who are now a married couple, look older, too, than 15 years ago - more serious, bourgeois, parents to two budding teenage daughters. What did they know about their parents? What did they know about Aunty Alpina?

Not for example, that a long time ago, we grown-ups enjoyed some explorative, but yet quite enjoyable threesomes.