I began writing stories in July 2013 and want everyone to enjoy them. Some do, some don't, that is the way of all things. I am happily married and am not looking for any kind of extra marital 'fun', with men, at least. I know that this is essentially a sex site but I love to chat. To anyone, about anything. If you see me in a room, say hi. I am only rude to those who annoy me. Also, my stories. Since posting my first here, they have evolved so much so that when there are chapters, not all contain sex. I like to write a real story which contains erotic scenes along the way. I hope you like this concept. If not, just read my short stories, they are erotic. I do not write the same theme always. I love history so my stories could be set in any era. Sometimes they are happy, sometimes sad. You will never know which until you read them.
I have to add, though, that INCEST IS A VERY BIG NO-NO! I WILL NEVER WRITE ABOUT IT OR EVEN TALK ABOUT IT. IT DISGUSTS ME! Anyone who approaches me with the slightest hint of the subject will be immediately blocked without further discussion!
FRIENDS: I WILL NOT ACCEPT ANY FRIEND REQUESTS FROM ANYONE I HAVE NEVER SPOKEN TO. Get to know me first and remember, being accepted as a friend will not make you my lover. I don't add friends just to make up numbers and even those I do add often go for ages without contact due to my limited time online. Please consider this before requesting me to add you. I have my Princess whom I love dearly, above all others, but that doesn't mean I cannot love you too.
GENTLEMEN PLEASE NOTE: I am happy to talk to you but any sexual banter will not be entertained. I have my husband for that. I will also NOT accept you as friends. Sorry but there can be NO exceptions. It is not personal but helps my conscience as all this is done without my husbands knowledge.
PICS: My real life is kept totally separate from here therefore, I will not: Skype, cam, phone, post or send Photos or reveal myself in any way. No matter who you are or what you may think. My true friends understand this and know I will never expect such things from them. PLEASE DO NOT POST EXPLICIT PICTURES ON MY WALL. THEY WILL BE REMOVED.
CHAT: Please DO NOT whisper to me until we have spoken first. I appreciate that some people may be embarrassed and I will whisper with you once we have established a rapport however, opening with a whispered "Hi Sexy" is likely to pass unnoticed or be completely ignored. I may even ask you to 'speak up' in public which could cause you even more embarrassment.
E-Books: If you missed my novel length stories, they are now available on Amazon. the links are further down the page.
Interests Driving, Archery.
Favorite Books Lord of the Rings
Favorite Movies Veronica Guerin The Girl with the dragon tattoo trilogy. (original) Maleficent Lord of the Rings Blues Brothers Bladerunner Quadrophenia. Excalibur. Downfall. Kevin and Perry Go Large. Legend The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas
Favorite TV Shows Genius The Good wife. Vikings. The Tunnel The Bridge Babylon Berlin Isabel. Last of the Summer Wine. SpongeBob Squarepants
Favorite Music Nightwish, The Who, Pink Floyd, Fleetwood Mac, Lissie, Amy MacDonald, Carpenters, Florence and the Machine and many many more! I like Classical, Symphonic metal, Rock. Loud, Soft and most things between.
Slowly, my lips slid along its length, savouring every moment.
I gazed at it with desire, I couldn't wait. My tongue touched the tip and scooped up the spot of moisture which had already appeared. Slowly, my lips slid along its length, savouring every moment. I drew back and let my tongue swirl around its solid girth...
"On the other side of the glass door was a very pretty, blonde woman about my age, early fifties..."
I was on a train in Germany, traveling from Nuremberg to Munich, which was a little busy to say the least! My husband was sitting on a pull-down seat and I was standing by the door to the corridor-- they still have trains with compartments in Germany. I l...
“Yes, Honey, I mean it. Now come back to bed. Besides, your clothes won't be dry yet.”
After several minutes of tender contact, the girl pulled gently away and smiled. “I know it was you,” she said. The woman blushed as bright as her flame-red hair. “I didn't stop using the tram because of you,” she continued. “It was the men. Almost every...
