[Hot Raleigh Cpl]

Two playrooms come to mind. First, a woman I briefly dated (early '80s) converted a spare bedroom to a playroom. Had a king size bed in the middle of the floor. You had to move around it to get anywhere in the room. No top sheets, blankets, or head/foot boards. A small dresser in one corner that held toys, lube, and lord knows what else (I never saw into any drawers). A private bath. Tissues, folded towels, and lube on top. Nothing personal in the room, though. She said took playmates only to her playroom. It was closer to the living room than her bedroom, which I never saw, and set up for sex.

A couple we've played with a few times has two playrooms. Upstairs, a "bedroom" with king size bed, regular bedroom furnishings (dressers, chests, etc.; could almost be someone's bedroom, except for lack of personal stuff), a hook on the ceiling (hidden behind s spring-loaded door painted eggshell white, and anchored into a reinforced rafter) for a swing. Private bath with shower. This room is right off the entry foyer, and right across from the living room/kitchen/dining area. Downstairs, they also have a room they made into a -- well, not sure what to call it. Not exactly a dungeon, but there's where they keep the toys for -- and indulge in -- those flavors. They also have a secluded hot tub on the deck you access from downstairs. Come out of the pool naked, and you have to get back into the downstairs den and into one of their playrooms. While we're not into the dungeon thing, the upstairs playroom works really well. A bit of a run from the hot tub, though ;-)

At our place, the "spare" bedrooms are offices, where we respectively spend hours at home supporting our day jobs. Will brainstorm with L this week and see what we'd put in a playroom if we had one.

S and L, Hot Raleigh Cpl