Alpina's blog post - My second part of the week

Don't worry - I am here, I just have a different feeling for time lately, although one would think I had more of it at hand than ever before. All is so slow. I haven't gone to the market yet - there are torrents of rain outside. If there weren't such a thick layer of dark clouds, I could see that the mountain tops are white - the temperatures have fallen dramatically and they have brought about some snow. Not here - I am still using my pool, although this morning is was very cold - nipple-rising-cold - as Phillip calls it, and he is a keen observer of my physique.

It was so much better in the Jacuzzi on Thursday night, nice and warm and soothingly bubbly. There were only Joerg and Elsie and me, and it was a calm evening without sex, although it can't have been totally unerotic considering Joerg's physical reactions and his exploring hands.

what else?

Helene has decided not to look for an office job any longer but work as a part time waitress in a bar and restaurant. It will mean late hours for her - but she will give it a try.

Angelika lives now in Phillip's old flat in town and works for the paper full time. I see her pretty often. She seems quite happy, although it was a big step for her from being a high-class escort to being a local reporter. Thanks for asking how she is - it is so nice that some of you remember people around me and ask about their health and well-being, even if I don't mention them in my blog so often.

Esther, my former student and talented pianist, visits me whenever she has time and plays for me. I have grown really fond of her.

And Phillip, my Phillip, has fucked the receptionist at the hotel he stayed in Vienna. It's not the first time, and he still can't resist such an offer: when he asks this total stranger if there is a free bed in the hotel and she says: maybe you just need half a bed and share mine? According to his detailed memory, the telling of which didn't excite me as much as him, the girl must have been quite a wild one.