Well, well,well ,I am happy to say I had a fabulous weekend last week and returned on Tuesday, feeling very rejuvenated, and I was ready to finish off my three day week. Every time I go to Rehoboth Beach it is like going home again, and it is one of the places I never tire of going to. I have been going for at least, close to 15 years now, and it is always an entertaining time, and a place to see all the cuties from all the close by eastern cities, many eligible men too! It is also a huge gay destination where the boys come to frolic and have a good time. Many will make the trek every week all summer. I left last Saturday with the Lad in tow, and arrived at our beautiful rental that was arranged by the dashing Preston. There were many cookouts, happy hours at the Blue Moon,dancing at Cloud 9, shopping, and days spent on the beach. My lovely host even remembered I enjoy myself a occasional cigar!

But you well know when you have 9 queens in a house, there are bound to be issues. Like only two bathrooms. 9 queens? Two bathrooms? Yeah, it can get ugly. And then there was the second night where one of the guys came back and found his other half, well, lets says he wasn't in the bed with him!!! Some unforeseen drama. Not good. A little scuffle would ensue. Break ups are talked about.
Oh, these poor creatures. They've lost their equilibrium because they've lost their faith in love. Oh l'amour, l'amour. I hadn't met these fine boys before, but had to calm them, since the Mistress wasn't standing for any drama on my watch. By the next day, apologies were made and the couple happy again.
The Beach.
I have always enjoyed the beach more than any other locale. Never mind I can't swim. I just love the water and waves, sinking my feet into the hot sand and the feel of the heat on my skin. I also love the cute boys who deliver the parasol to set up to provide some shade. And is it me or do Thrasher fries taste better when eaten on the beach? I had two orders. With vinegar. So the square cut fit tighter, it got worked off later.
The Cock-a-tails.
The Mistress did enjoy her cock-a-tails and is always on a strict schedule when it comes time to drink whilst away. I never have any hard beverages before 6pm!
My morning cock-a-tail.....
My afternoon cock-a-tail.....
My evening cock-a-tail.......
The Boys
Of course you all know the Mistress is fond of her boys, whether hers by the waters edge, those lying nearby, or in a cute boy drag held contest, I do like to be surrounded by guys!!!!!
If there wasn't men to be found on the beach for one, you could go to the Studio 54 themed party, that our host Preston's friend was having. And did they go all out! You could dress or not for the event. The place was packed and a very good time had by all. At the bar they even had mirrors with lines of sugar for the lemon drop shots!!!! There was also a key in the fish bowl game, volleyball, and needless to say bottomless cock-a-tails being served!
The Lad was in rare form this trip and showed to the Studio 54 party looking, well, very handsome no?
Miriam Webster made a surprise visit to the party in her cowgirl finest!
These two guys had quite the cute message on their backs. Gay for Pay? Wonder what he charged?
Needless to say, the one in the camo shorts had a fine backside if I say so myself!!!!! This weekend, I'm taking it easy. Maybe a little shopping to the market. But rest assure I already have return trips planned back to the beach, and I have all my vacation time entered which means the Mistress will be up to her usual summer hi jinks and most likely be in and out of the Casa all summer! Tootles!