Titty Tuesday
Posted by Lilith on April 6, 2011
Never mind my leopard print slippers in the background.

I think my cardigan days are almost over. Pool season is around the corner!
xoxo Lilith Diana
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Titty TuesdayPosted by Lilith on April 6, 2011
Never mind my leopard print slippers in the background.

I think my cardigan days are almost over. Pool season is around the corner!
xoxo Lilith Diana
Excited About TonightPosted by Lilith on April 1, 2011
On my drive home from work I started thinking about the last time Ash and I were at the Palomino. I got pretty tipsy and was having a good time. So much of a good time, in fact, that the night ended with Moxxie pulling out one of my tits and Ash pulling out the other and both of them licking off this alcohol-infused whipped cream. It was pretty hot, and if my memory serves me right, when Ash started touching me in the car — it also made him pretty hot, and neither one of us could keep our hands off each other — my pussy was dripping wet.
Just thinking about it made me all hot and bothered again, especially considering that Ash and I are going back to the Palomino tonight. And even better, Moxxie will be there, as well as Athena Pleasures, and possibly Stormy Daniels. I can’t help but fantasize about Ash and I getting spoiled by all those sexy women.
Needless to say, I’m pretty excited … and I so is my pussy.
xoxo Lilith Diana
A classic Vegas sex symbolPosted by Lilith on March 29, 2011
I like the showgirl in the corset dancing with Elvis Presley at 0:34. Too bad you cant wear a hat like that in public and be taken seriously!
xoxo Lilith Diana
Going through a funkPosted by Lilith on March 28, 2011
Every once in a while, Ash and I will go through this weird strip club funk. We get all psyched up to go. We get there, we’re having fun, totally into each other and into the scene around us, looking to be what we think would be the perfect couple to dance for, but no one approaches us. And not only do we leave with money, we leave a little disappointed.
I think our funk started last weekend. We went over to Ricks. Ash and I have a couple girls that we like over there, and I wanted to see them. So I requested that we go there. The place was pretty full, but there were lots of girls standing along the wall, scouting out people to solicit. We didn’t seem to be those people.

Wish this gril would was dancing for us!
At first we just hung back at a table. We were drinking, talking, making out occasionally. I think if people looked at us, we looked like we both were having a good time. But dancers walked right past us. So we thought maybe if we went up to the stage and started tipping, girls would see that we were into it, ready to have some fun, and had some money to spend.
Unfortunately, there were no seats at the stage. So we stayed at our table, but both we both made our way up to the stage to tip different girls several times. They were very happy to take our dollars, and seemed interested, but as soon as they got off stage, they disappeared.
We left without one dance.
This last weekend, the same thing happened. This time Ash picked. He wanted to go to Deja Vu Showgirls. We have had some great times there, and we like that there are lots of dark little corners you can get lost in — with or without the presence of a dancer.
When we walked in, the club was pretty pumped. We were excited. Both of us were in need of a fun night, some drinks and some boobies in our faces. We were having a great time together. We were super flirty. Again, I if anyone looked at us, they knew were having a good time.
I just want to emphasize the fact that we looked like we were having fun, because I realize that if Ash and I were sitting there, not talking, not interacting, not smiling, and I have my arms folded, and we look miserable, then I expect that girls won’t approach us. But that is not what was going on. We were having a great time, and I think it showed.

We made our way up to the stage where we proceeded to sit and flirt with each other and the dancers and tip. But same story. The dancer would play with us and seem interested, but as soon as they were off the stage, they disappeared.
Last night was a little different in that we did end up getting a dance. She was a cute girl, and she did a fine job. I just think by the time we got the dances, we were a little over the club.
Deja Vu has changed a lot of their rates and rules and it’s just not very couples friendly.
We used to be able to go back to these couches and each get a dance. The price was $20 per dance. It was standard. The couches were on the regular floor, so it wasn’t VIP or anything like that. Well, we found out last night that now, in order to get a dance on the couch it’s $30 per person. So if Ash and I want to get a dance on the couch it’s $30 per person just to sit there. So it would be $60 for one song for the both of us. That is so lame. We aren’t going to do that. It’s simply ridiculous, so the girl just wheeled over two of the individual chairs right in front of the couches. She seriously placed the the back of the chairs touching the couch. lame.
One interesting thing that happened while we were there, the power went out. Never had that happen at a strip club before. It was weird. All the music went dead and stage lights went out. Ash swears he has seen porn flicks that start that way! Ha! Anyway, the power going out was not as exciting as you would think. Within 5 mins all the lights were back on and the computers that played the music were back pumping music. And judging by the loud windows start up sound that played through the speakers as soon as the lights turned back on were PCs. Coincidentally, Earth Hour was Saturday night and the entire strip shut down its lights for an hour. I wonder if this was how the clubs give back to mother earth, by shutting down for a song. On second thought maybe its good we weren’t getting too many dances that night. I would have been a little pissed if the nipples in my face got interrupted because the song ended abruptly.
Deja Vu did come down on drink prices, which is nice. Now locals or card members can get $5 domestic and well drinks. But when you change the price of all the dances and make it ridiculous, it definitely doesn’t drive us back there.
Ash and I left the club and decided that we might be done with that place for a while.
We’ll see what this weekend brings, but I really hope we break out of this funk!
xoxo Lilith Diana
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Titty Tuesday!Posted by Lilith on March 22, 2011
Sometimes its fun to walk around the house in just a t-shirt and panties.

Almost as much fun as walking around nude…
xoxo Lilith Diana
Behind the Scenes – My article in Strip MagazinePosted by Lilith on March 17, 2011

Over the past year, I have met quite a few adult performers, and I have talked to them about how and why they got into the industry. I’ve asked about their dos and don’ts, and about the type of scenes they perform. But in all the conversations about the industry, I never really had a full grasp on what the job of an adult actor or actress entailed.
I knew enough to know that it’s not your typical 9 to 5 job. Hours are sporadic, jobs are probably sporadic. And on the female performers’ end, I would think there is a lot of preparation that goes into their job. That leaves out the whole ‘fucking on film’ part, and all those other details that comprise the actual job of an adult entertainer.
I think that even though everyone knows there is an adult industry, most people assume that it’s not really a profession. It’s just there to get people off. It’s not like the film or theatre industries where viewers discuss the sound, the lighting, the cinematography, the producer, director, etc. Porn is just porn. And honestly that’s some of the beauty of it – the fact that you’re not thinking but simply gaining so much pleasure out of it is a big part of the appeal of porn. But I wanted to see what it was like behind-th-scenes. I wanted to see what the job was really like when one is an adult performer, director, etc.
When I was making these plans, some of my friends had questioned, “Don’t you think this is going to ruin porn for you.” And to be honest, I knew this was a legitimate question. It was a question that was lurking in the back of my mind. I’ll admit that there was a time in my life – not too long ago – that I thought the adult industry was chock-full of perverts. Everyone on set, regardless of their role on or off camera, was getting sexually pleasured. I figured it was all just a big fuck fest but only half of it was caught on camera and paid for. I didn’t think it was legitimate.
But as I continued to meet, see and cover more and more people in this industry, I knew this theory just couldn’t hold up. I had met too many people in the adult industry that took their careers just as seriously, if not more seriously, as I take my career.
So I figured the only way I could know for sure what this aspect of the industry was like, was to go on set and experience and see it for myself…
I didn’t really know what to expect walking onto the set of a porn film shoot. For the rest of the article pick up this months Strip Magazine or read the rest here online.
xoxo Lilith Diana
Birthday Boobies and BoozePosted by Lilith on March 8, 2011
This year for Ash’s birthday I knew I wanted to do something big. The problem was that I was scheduled to go on a business trip that coincided with his big day. It sucked, but there was nothing I could do. So I decided that in order to make it up to him, I would spoil him rotten with boobies (both mine and others) and booze.
I immediately called in a favor to a manager at OGs who I first became friends with via Twitter. I wondered if perhaps we could get a dark table and possibly a bottle. Our twitter acquaintance assured me that he could deliver, so the plans were set!
I decided that I wouldn’t invite anyone out to Ash’s celebration. Sure, it’s nice to have your friends around, but I didn’t want to foil my plan to spoil Ash and down right get freaky, and since I didn’t think any of our friends would be particularly fond of watching that sort of behavior, I opted for just the two of us.
The plan was originally set for the weekend before Ash’s birthday, but some unforeseen events came up and we had to move the big b-day bash to this past weekend. Although I think we both felt a lot of disappointment about rescheduling, waiting and being patient has once again proven to pay off. We had a blast!

Birthday cleavage!
We made our way to the reserved table; it was really nice. We had a perfect view of one of the main stages. Moments later, a bottle of Smirnoff Vodka was placed on our table along with a few mixers. It was going to be a good night.
At first we were taking it slow. Nursing our drinks, looking at all the beautiful women, just enjoying the moment. That was until Tiffany sat down with us.
She was amazing. A thick accent (she was Romanian), long dark hair, a nice big butt and beautiful body. We asked her if she’d like a drink, which she obliged and proceeded to fill our glasses as well. I think my glass was mostly ice and vodka.
We sat and talked with Tiffany for a little while, but it didn’t take long before I was asking for a dance. She was the perfect amount of classy and dirty – doing all the right things to make Ash and me totally turned on and ready to rip our clothes off.
Tiffany danced for us several times, and each time was great. She would guide my hands all over her smooth body. She would run her fingernails up and down my legs, occasionally just barely caressing my already wet and swollen pussy atop of my light cotton dress. She would ever-so-gently kiss my lips.
Then she would move on to Ash – grinding her thick ass perfectly on top his throbbing cock through his pants. She would run her soft tits across his face, teasing his mouth and tongue with her hard nipples. She would blow hot air in his ears and nestle his neck.
She was perfect, and we didn’t want to let her go.
Unfortunately, the money had run out. Ash and I sat in our booth – horny as fuck – talking and making out. His hand crept up my leg and under my dress where discovered that I had obviously not learned my lesson from the last I went pantiless. But this time it was good. He proceeded to discreetly finger fuck me. As soon as his fingers entered me, I could feel how wet I was, and he could to. It wasn’t going to take much to get me to cum, but I wanted to save it for his hard cock. He played with me for a few minutes, until it was almost too much for me to handle.
We finished what we could of the vodka, which by the way was all but about one drink. We were fucked up – drunk off the vodka but I think also a little high from such horniness.
We got a cab and as soon as we reached the house, our clothes were off. We spent the next hour having dirty drunk sex and quickly feel asleep, naked, sticky and satisfied.
The next morning we tried putting all the pieces together, realizing just how much we drank and how little was remembered after a certain point. But reminiscing about Tiffany made us both instantly hot. We spent the remainder of the day fucking each other.
Although I may have spoiled myself in the process, I think I delivered a pretty good birthday celebration for Ash. It was a great night! Thank you OGs for making this happen!
xoxo Lilith Diana
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