Today I will share a little about our time in the disco and other daily activities:
The entertainment: top notch! We were at Desire Pearl this trip for 8 days, and the live bands were talented and the music varied. There was music from almost every genre, including a reggae sound on the rainy Sunday/Monday afternoons, where staff hired this ‘band on call’ and provided games for all to play: jenga, casino games, scrabble… The bands that performed in the lobby prior to the disco were excellent. Latin, contemporary, and even opera-like serenading, were on the menu.
As mentioned in the first installment, the dancers performing in the disco every night were phenomenal. The disco was exciting due to the costumes worn by the ladies. We all were curious how daring and sexy the other would be, and encouraged each other to be more daring. Our hubbies were thrilled, of course. I will never forget the theme night of naughty school girl/professor! A friend told me she’d bring a ruler, to spank any naughty students, and yes…I was in trouble!
She had shared with me before we landed in Mexico, that she’d be wearing two wigs on different nights, and we were encouraging each other to be more sexy than the year before.
So, I had purchased a long-haired brunette wig, packed it without my hubby’s knowledge, and surprised him….I came out of the bathroom, dressed in the open-cupped mischievous school girl outfit as a brunette! His jaw dropped. We walked to the disco, and when entering, our friends were also shocked….who is this wayward schoolgirl?!
What fun! Anyway, that’s one of the ‘pearls’ of Desire….discovering your playful, sexy, self. When we left the disco for the hot tub, my hubby said, ‘Honey, will you please take off that wig? I miss my Julie!’ Awwww………..
Let’s mention the activities of the daytime, which included some of the familiar: water aerobics, yoga by the pool, and unusual poolside competitions. The foam party, the familiar, was a first for us, and a definite highlight. For part of the event, Tommer hoisted me upon his shoulders, and we scooted through the foam like a submarine. Other times we volleyed a wayward beach ball or blow up doll across the foam. Yes, the blow up doll who dons the attire for theme night, usually resting at the side of the pool with the list of daily events, made it in the pool! There were bright green jello shots passed out by Vincent, and kool aid flavored liqueurs pouring freely upon those wishing to partake, served by Liz and Kia. No one got hurt, there were smiles and laughs, and plenty of bubbles!
Another new activity during the rainy day was put on by Liz: sexual work shop, rekindle the flame. This was labeled as a way to reconnect with your significant other. It turned out to be a most delightful and sensual, erotic even, massage class…The first half of the class us ladies were to massage the feet of our partners, being told in a manner that is conducive to the sensual atmosphere (not a tone of a teacher—thank goodness), that one connects the sexiness of one’s nature through the soles of the feet. Without ruining this experience for others, this is an experience to plan on attending. Each couple has a turn at massaging their significant other, and even the experienced learn something new that deepens the connection. This pleasurable treat lasted for nearly two hours, and all of us were shocked that much time flew by…
Pole dancing….and pool stories to come….