No, that's not me in the avatar. It's just something I found from an old movie that seems appropriate...I'm a teacher in an alternative disciplinary school. As such, I've had several murderers, numerous child-molesters, and more drug pushers and thieves than I care to count in my classroom. They range in age from 12 to 18. Need I mention that work's not a picnic?I'm divorced with two grown (or is that 'groan'?) children, a daughter who's also a teacher and a son in college. My ex-husband is happily married to my sister; needless to say, I don't see much of them.
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My husband of a dozen years had moved out with some young piece of fluff and I slowly got into dating when it looked like he wasn't coming back. It was a bad time for me and I wound up with a domineering SOB. One of his fantasies was pimping me out and I was in sorry enough shape to go along with it. It was all oral and it only happened a few times. Did I like it? No. But did it later become a type of fantasy? Yes, it did, although an unhealthy one. I stay away from it.
I had a very good friend who was asked if she preferred quality or quantity. Cricket replied in all seriousness that she would take quantity; she could always teach quality.
If it were a request, yes.If it were a command, YES!
I used to always sleep in the raw, but have an irrational fear (at least I hope it's irrational) of something happening in the night where it would just be better to be clothed - fire, break-in, etc. I usually wear a mid thigh flannel night shirt. With pockets. If I have to go charging out into the night, I want a place to safely stash my glasses, car keys, flashlight, firearm and spare ammo, whatever. Rarely do I wear panties.
If he's a man I care about pleasing (and if he cares about pleasing me), most definitely. Even more so if he's vocal and willing to share the fantasy he's using to get off.
There is a pleasure in the pain, in it's anticipation. As I wait suspended and helpless in the darkness, my flesh yearns for the lash. There is a pleasure in the pain, as it cuts my breasts. My body spasms. My mind screams. If only I could scream aloud as you wield the lash! There is pleasure in the pain, as it subsides and gentle hands touch my torn body and soothe it, release it....
Added 04 Feb 2014 | Category Erotic Poems
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Jennifer Delgado was glad to be done with work. It had been a hard day. She worked for a local real estate office and two of the other girls in the office had called in sick. There were four properties to be shown and Jennifer had to pinch hit and show three of them. The last prospective buyer had shown a lot of interest in the home, which was good, but spent two hours inspecting the home,...
Added 18 Jan 2014 | Category Voyeur
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Dustin's cell phone rang early one blazingly hot August morning, waking him up with a jolt. "Hello?" came Dustin's raspy and groggy voice. "Hey Dustin! It's Tyler. I was just thinking. Ain't nothing happening and was wondering what's up with you?” Tyler was one of his best buds and lived a couple of streets over. “Just beating this damn heat. I was going to spend the afternoon out at...
Added 10 Jan 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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Night on the Town Barbara Marsh “Well, come on, chicken!” I responded, “Cluck, cluck.” Okay, so I know it’s not original, but it was the best I could do. Despite my misgivings, I got out of the minivan, smoothed my skirt across my hips, and waited for Alexis. Her name’s really Alice, but she was Alexis for the night. The same way Jeanna was Gina and I was Betinna. I don’t...
Added 30 Dec 2013 | Category Crossdressing
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