Mistress Vivian’s Winter Wonderland Chanukah Story

Long Before There Was a Mistress Vivian

Sholem Friends I wish you Peace.  Many thanks to MILF Mistress Kay Marie for inviting me to contribute to the blog series, Kinky Winter Wonderland. When I was deciding which holiday to write about, I remembered a day that went from misery to wonder, one snowy night in 1980’s New York. I can’t call it kinky, but it is a special memory for me.

Winter Weather Warnings

I was living alone in Bayside, Queens and was braving a windy snow storm, walking back from the last open store. It was unusually quiet for this part of the city, the white stuff had covered up everything and there was little help in sight. No busses or taxis, not even a police car cruising around the neighborhood.

Only 4 blocks from home the winds picked up – and all of a sudden, everything went pitch black. Oh great, a black out and a white out, all at the same time. I was beginning to worry that my coffee addiction may have put me in a precarious position. Finding my way back in the dark wasn’t going to be easy.

From Winter Worry to Winter Wonderland

Just as I was starting to think I should drop my groceries I saw the faint glow of lights through the blowing snow. It couldn’t be far – so I hung on and pushed forward. Standing at the steps of an old brownstone I could see that the lights that guided me came from behind an open door, the two flames protected by a glass storm door.

It was a Menorah, a candleholder that marked the 8 days of Chanukah being celebrated by Jews across the world. I stopped to rest, and looked for more signs of life, and I could see other flames glowing and heard a voice holler through the storm.

Come! Come! Get out of the cold.

It was a woman wrapped in an afghan, her hands furiously gesturing and inviting me in. We were strangers, neighbors who had never met, extending a kindness I was delighted to accept.

The house was warm, and there were candles burning throughout and it was clear by the large family around the table, a special dinner was in full swing. Over and over I heard .. come -come -sit – sit -eat -eat. A child took my frozen coat, another brought a warm damp cloth to freshen my hands, before a plate full of latkes. applesauce, blintzes and cheese filled ravioli. was placed before me. Years later, when life was much more kinky, I recreated the menu for a fun sploshing session. <blush>.

I learned so much that night, the Miracle of the Maccabees, how to play the Dreidel game, but what has stuck with me most all these years,  is the graciousness of my hosts is called a mitzvah – a  kindness command and ordained by their religion, that blesses both the giver and receiver. The very heart of Chanukah.

This holiday season, shouldn’t we all take a moment to make a Mitzvah and brighten someone’s life?

Happy Chanukah Audio

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