I'm a woman who knows her own mind, and at times it can be very dirty. Please don't confuse dirty with crude. I flirt, its just who I am, half the time I dont even know Im doing it. Oh hell, yes I do but lord its fun.I dont see myself as Bi sexual but for some time now I have been having thoughts about being with a woman, the idea of soft skin and gentle touches is quite fascinating. I think this is more about growing into my sexuality and being curious about all things rather than adding the tag of being bi. I love strong, intelligent men and women. Being quick witted and wicked doesnt hurt either. Humour is incredibly sexy and if we can laugh together we will get along just fine.
Ditto, evil beaver and rainbo ..these are a got to have
Stoopid drives who throw glass bottles from cars!!!Flat tyre, 4 km walk home after already having swum 1km, ridden 15km. Could have done without that Seriously not amused On up note. Off to lunch with the girls
Valentines day isn't something my husband and I celebrate, to be honest. I much prefer when out of the blue he will show me is some small way that he has thought of me.It means more, I think
I'll watch in the evenings, generally from about 7pm till bed, a lot of that time it's just on in the back ground as I spend my evenings on the computer
I am not judging anyone and I am fully aware that mistakes happen or even bad breaks happen but there are other avenues that can be explored besides abortion. Adoption is always an option and for someone willing to put a little effort into finding a family that will adopt then they can do it. The whole point is even if a mistake happens, will people be adults and take responsibility for that mistake and do what needs to be done for what is best for the child... not necessarily what is the easiest and most convenient for themselves? And the responsibility is not just on the woman. A woman cannot get pregnant without a man so the man bears just as much of the responsibility as the woman. All I am saying is if a mistake happens people need to be responsible enough to do the right thing! There is nothing easy or convenient about a termination. The women I know who have had to make this decision agonised and debated with themselves, over and over, about what they were about to do.When people make this statement, 'the easy option', it's so blatantly obvious that they have no idea of what a woman endures before, during and often decades after this decision she has made. I find it so hard to understand why people can't let others follow their own moral compass without imposing their own views, on which is essentially, an extremely private decision.
I have a little thing for having my man fully clothed whilst I am completely nude. There is something about shimming up his body, the feel of his shirt scoring my breasts, the way it makes me feel like I'm seducing him.Just the simple act of sliding him, hard and wanting, from his slacks...it makes me feel as if I'm desirable and he just can't wait to have me
The frustration of Dealing with government departments, either in person or over the phone, is only superseded by the absolutely hair pulling insanity of trying to navigate their websites. I'm sure they do it on purpose just so you give up and disappear.
No, never.What I give of myself is always given freely, that's not to say that I haven't made my lovers work just a little bit. I'm not easy
mini. Its summer here now and there is nothing quite like tanned smooth legs and short skirts
Reciprocation?When was the last time you went south? You know sometimes its all about giving. As a woman you're constantly doing for others. Children (if you have them), friends, work, family. Everyone always wants something. So women often feel worn out with nothing left to give.Just a thought, perhaps if you showed her a little attention with no expectation of anything in return you may be surprised at what she will feel like doing for you
I lay in my marriage bed last night. My beloved breathing deeply beside me; his slow, even breaths a constant reminder of his trust, and I dreamt of you. Dreamt of your fingertips owning my soul. Dreamt of your hands; hard and rough, digging into the softness of my flesh. Controlling, demanding... My body aches, and my small breasts heave; the tips swollen and hard, desperately...
Added 23 Nov 2013 | Category Straight Sex
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Cynthia felt a single droplet of sweat trek its way slowly down the valley of her spine. Her unbound breasts shifted slightly beneath the cream lace of her top and her nipples, flushed a dark obscene red, thrust proudly against and almost through the tightly stretched cotton. She plucked determinedly at the aching tips and smirked with satisfaction when they finally protruded through the...
Added 19 Aug 2013 | Category Straight Sex
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Lost for the moment in her own thoughts, Larissa ignored the icy wind as it teased a tendril of blonde hair from the chignon caught low on her slim neck, and sent it dancing across her cheek and into her eyes. Larissa shivered and clasped her woolen coat tighter to her slim frame, but not before the cold wind managed to work its way under the fur trimmed collar, eliciting a shiver as...
Added 25 Jun 2013 | Category Love Stories
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Eyes wide with shock, Lisa’s head whipped around at the sound of shattering glass; the object having hurtled past her shoulder and collided with the door frame. “Don’t you walk out on me Lisa, I’m not finished talking about this,” the edgy frustration in Jason’s voice was evident as he stood just inside the dimly lit bedroom. “You did not just throw that!” Lisa hissed furiously, her...
Added 28 May 2013 | Category Reluctance
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Co-written with the delectable Sweet as Candy Red tipped fingers danced on the steering wheel in time to the heavy base, pounding from the speakers, as the wind whipped blonde ringlets into Lyra's mouth. With a grin, she scooped her hair into a messy ponytail at the base of her head. It was a small price to pay to have the roof down, she thought. Impatiently Lyra gunned the engine, and as...
Added 25 Apr 2013 | Category Lesbian
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You You bury deep into my soul, to that secret spot that craves being wanted. You make that twisted place, that wants to fight and rail against being taken and fucked, curl up and mewl in wanton need. I shed my inhibitions for you. Spread my thighs wide for you, dare you, tease you. Make me yours. Drive every thought but those of you, from my mind. Do you understand what this does to...
Added 21 Feb 2013 | Category Love Poems
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The heady aroma of spent passion lays thick in the air. As she breaths deeply, his musky scent surrounds her. She can smell him on her body, the taste of him still on her tongue. Her fingers are sticky with the residue of his lust. She loves the taste of him and she savours the flavour of his sex as the tip of her tongue darts out to taste. Sucking one fingertip at a time she slides her...
Added 07 Aug 2012 | Category Love Stories
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It’s been several days since you’ve been to see me and we rest quietly on my bed. Sprawling naked and relaxed, intimately linked together by the casual placement of our bodies. You wrap your arm loosely around my shoulder, settling my head onto your chest while gently cupping the back of my head, fingers sifting through my blonde hair. I can feel your lips pressing kisses against my hair....
Added 04 Dec 2011 | Category Oral Sex
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