Almost always smiling, I'm married and in a very open relationship. I've lived all around the world ...in NYC, London and Hong Kong, travelled and worked in many countries. I still travel a lot for work in Australia and particularly to Asia - Hong Kong, Singapore and Shanghai mostly. I have a succesful career which I love and is important to me. I currently run the marketing department in a large bank but have worked in funding start ups at times as well. I'm on the Board of two not-for-profit organisations.I'm 5'10, slim, fit, long legs, long dark hair. 34C boobs. I love to dress up ... and then take some of it off. I spend a lot of money on clothes and love to shop. I run most mornings to stay fit, yoga and pilates as well. I work hard, I'm told I'm good at my job ... and I'm horny most of the time. Very bi-sexual. Very flirty.I try to be a good friend but can find myself getting too busy to keep in touch properly at times. I think I'm pretty friendly, usually very happy to chat and quite open to questions. I don't do drama, not that I don't do it well, just definitely won't do it here. I save that for work when necessary. I will be a shoulder to lean on and will listen well if you need. Incest is a huge turn off as is violent BDSM. I've had broad sexual experience and enjoy experimenting and exploring. I won't cam - even if you ask nicely.
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The brilliant incomparable Richard Flanagan, The Narrow Road to the Deep North - I just started it again after I finished it last week. OK I'm biased because he's Australian but I do so love the way he writes, exceptional.
The Seven Spiritual Laws of YogaThe brilliant incomparable Richard Flanagan, The Narrow Road to the Deep NorthToo many work related papers
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I completely agree that implementing this change without notice is an appalling afront. Rude, disrespectful and, likely, foolish.
Bare legs for me tonight I think
A knowing glance or touch...the right words whispered into my ear...seeing someone I have to have
I can't help but notice the shoes, my eyes are just always drawn there…and well…when they're gorgeous one just can't help but comment. I do know a few wonderful men who will always notice and comment, they're definitely in my good books!
It grew slowly within her. A connection Becoming a want for more. Her want soon flourishing into desire. A desire to be with her; To touch and caress her skin…and soul; To breathe her sensuous aroma, almost tasting her scent; To taste her on her lips and tongue. And then desire became need; A need so strong that Reason could no longer compete With the waves of lust...
Added 17 Jan 2015 | Category Erotic Poems
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Her touch … Made me shiver With delight Her tenderness … Made me yearn With desire Her kiss … Made me ache With need Her whispers … Made me lose All control Her pinch … Made me drip With abandon And when finally ... She touched me there I gave myself to her....
Added 17 Oct 2014 | Category Erotic Poems
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Again she wore it, That dress She knows what it does to me Deliberately choosing, teasing The rich blue reflected In her eyes Drawing my gaze into them Knowing how I would react Her smile beginning On her pink lips Needing my kiss It can’t be long Radiating seduction Confident Playfully flirting Knowing she had me Leaning closer Lips parting A quick intake...
Added 03 Aug 2014 | Category Erotic Poems
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The deadline approaches Yet still my mind wanders. “Focus Sally,” I implore myself. But memories of last night persist. “Oh god yes …last night” The passion, excitement … lust floods my memory, My nipples harden. “But the deadline,“ I start to think. That thought interrupted by the memory Of how much he wanted me, How quickly he took me, How loudly I screamed...
Added 25 Sep 2012 | Category Love Poems
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