I love to knit, drink tea and write. However, I'm still new to the more erotic side of writing. Open to tips, constructive criticism and ideas.
In The Mist By The Hills, Satyricon
Yes! I have also converted my formerly nevernude boyfriend.
'I could care less' instead of 'I couldn't care less.' It drives me up a fucking wall. THIS ONE. Also, using the word "literally" when talking about an exaggeration. Example: "Oh my GOD Kelsey, I LITERALLY died when my professor told me to read a dictionary!"
Well, turns out I'm a brat! Contrary to my username, I bottom a bit more often than I top.
Well shit, maybe I should tell my boyfriend. He has the same issue and likes his butt to look good. I own a pair of men's jeans and yeah, they compress the booty. Not so comfortable.
Women's - 1920's, but downplayed a little. The cloche hats are so fucking cute, the short bobs, knee-length rectangular dresses, lipstick, dark eye makeup, the film noir and silent film aspects... not big on 1920's brows though. Men - Same era. Wool suits with suspenders look dapper as hell.
Gosh, seeing all of these vibrant, happy, graceful older women makes me sooo happy! Society puts so much emphasis on youthful being a "better look" for women. Seeing a smiling woman with gray hair, wrinkles and fucking cute lingerie surely proves otherwise! Maturity is so far from being a bad look on women.
The Bloody Hell and Cunt Dracula ones are my favorites.
I opened the door of my house after a long day of helping a friend move. It was dark, aside from the lights in the house and the stars in the sky. Small, wet snowflakes melted on my cheeks. "Justin! I'm home!" I shouted as I walked into the house and kicked off my boots. No answer. Just a trail of rose petals that twisted and swerved all throughout our home. I tiptoed along side the...
Added 31 Aug 2013 | Category Love Stories
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Justin awoke to the smell of a warm breakfast in his bedroom. Scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, and hot coffee. He sat up, and looked towards the area of the bedroom where the coffee table and chairs were. There he saw Twila casually eating her breakfast and drinking her coffee, completely naked. He looked to the side of the bed where Twila slept. Her nightgown was in a wad on the bed. ...
Added 06 Jan 2013 | Category Love Stories
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Twila loved the winter. Every night during the long, dark northern winters, she sat in front of her fireplace, drinking some hot chai tea, looking out the window. The light of the fire made the falling snowflakes glimmer as they fell from the heavens. Her long, chocolate-colored hair cascaded over her back and shoulders in decadent curls. She was a short girl, but her curves were the root of...
Added 05 Jan 2013 | Category Love Stories
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I watched him get ready for work on that cold winter morning. As he gave me a kiss, I thought about how I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands in appropriate places when I visited him for lunch that day. He just looked so delicious in a suit. Delicious in the sense that I desired to slowly strip the suit off and do dirty things to him. Maybe, just maybe... I woke up a little later that morning....
Added 01 Jan 2013 | Category Straight Sex
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