You'll feel it RIGHT here!

Published on 28 March 2022 at 21:11

"Feel the heat!" He reminded us as we watched her bouncing, starry breasts. 

Brussels EROTIX Salon, edition: March 2022! ~ A warm account of what, when, where and most importantly HOW IN THE...

DID SHE DO THAT!

"You'll feel it right here!" She laughed, sliding her hand between my legs. 

She was of course referring to the heat of the fire burning over the tattooed spine of the captivating lady on stage. The performer was an acquaintance of mine, possibly a friend let's say. I was still in awe at the fact that someone I knew, and rather intimately at that, was up on a stage, stark naked, performing in front of dozens of people! I'm such a FAN I thought to myself with a smile! It was my distracted attention that made me ignore all other reactions of my body, and I do believe that was the whole point! 

We'd finally managed to meet up with the new couple after months of navigating around life

I mean it could have been at a bar, the cinema...wherever...but no! Why be casual, when you can be bold? So unapproachable! Yet here we were, at the Expo Palais with its stunning view of the Brussels's (silver) balls ๐Ÿ˜: Tasting EROTIX with every sip of our champagne ๐Ÿฅ‚! A sexy salon stretching over three days this beginning of Spring, 2022. It had been eight years since the first we'd attended and this, THIS was just so much MORE!  

The BDSM performance was the last show of the Saturday evening and the most intense. Up there, obedient to her Master, a puppet to his whip, she was the slave on his chain. And she trusted him completely! Enough for him to set her on fire...literally!

"It's mousse!" She shouted in my ear. "MOUSSE!" 

"Oh, wow! Really?" I tried to reply, not peeling my eyes off the stage. "But how in the..." I began...

"You just feel the heat." She replied with a smile, twirling my ponytail between her fingers. 

I turned to my husband and he winked back.

How marvelous! I thought. How utterly intoxicating!

On the other side of us was another young couple we'd tried to meet again for ages in "full group format", and failed. In this case it was mainly distance, and kids, that kept us apart, and this way before any viral, lock-downs. I'd casually dropped the hint about the s'expo and he'd greedily taken it up. Why not now? Why not here? He'd put on his finest suit (though his shirt didn't stay buttoned for long), and she'd done her longest, prettiest nails and put on her most alluring eye-shadow. This was a place where we could all shine like the stars on a rarely, clear Belgian sky!  

And now for the what!

Well, there was a bit of everything really! Besides the circus-like erotic acts on various stages, there were plenty of stands with sexy toys, clothes, accessories (50 shades of everything ๐Ÿ˜ˆ) and rope, to tie you up for hours, eyes gawking, purse emptying with each stare. At every step, beautiful (James Bond worthy) ladies, approaching politely, offering various pleasures! And as the saying goes: When you're good at something, NEVER do it for free! ๐Ÿ˜‰  

When tired of the hundredth tour around the place, no problem! There's a seat and a table somewhere near. Rest or grab a drink, taste some wine and have a bite to eat. In fact, if too lazy to walk at all, just stand still and wait!

The heat will come to you! ๐Ÿ”ฅ

The charming presenter (Babou) stole the show several times from under the pretty toes of the dancers. His witty, sexy comments and his endless energy revved up the engine of the crowd when all seemed lost along a tired flat line.

 

In fact, it was this addictive energy of Erotix that carried us, as young(ish) parents, on its wings until the end  ~ well not quite the end END...we're still too busy and too tired to get to that kind of happy ending ๐Ÿ˜Ž.

 

"Mehhh!" You might say. "This is just sex."

"Myessss!" I'd answer. "Precisely!"

 

But it isn't in fact, just sex! It's also a place, and a time, to finally meet old friends and to hug hello new ones!

It's celebrating femininity, masculinity, sensuality and most importantly: Freedom!

 

It's also about getting a new outfit for that next party...๐Ÿ˜‡...(or the next Erotix).

 

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