About FirstBlush

Biography

“I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die.
I will be wild, difficult to find and impossible to forget.” ~Erin Van Vuren~

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update Nov. 2018 Taking a Lush hiatus but will be back in January. Till then, wishing everyone a great holiday season and a happy New Year! {}

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A happily-taken Tereza expressing a Sabina streak through pictures and prose. Or Sabrina Fairchild, gone a little wild. Loyal, but a lousy acolyte. Considerate lover, but a horrible sub. Cordial, but guarded. Walking my own path, whatever it costs.

'Happily-taken' means my bf and a transatlantic cyber beau, neither of whom is on Lush. Yes, each knows about the other.

You're not imagining things. My story topics are admittedly narrow and buck the usual Lush landslides. I write for fun and therapy, from both heights and depths, never from the center, doing the best I can with the little I've learned, or wonder about.

Avi and pics are not mine but those of my stunt double.

I adore wall candy, both giving and receiving. Feel free to post, in accordance with our level of rapport. Oh, and I block mass mailings because I like messages to be personal - and when you receive one from me, it's strictly yours. {}

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Special thank yous to Jamie, Roger, Ian, James, and especially to ChrisM for your encouragement and respect. You're all marvelous writers in such diverse ways. {} {} {} {} {}

Thank you to everyone who follows, reads and comments, and to all the mods who make things readable. Now if only the scribbling muse would return from her one-way trip to Zanzibar...

Name:
Jai M.
Sex:
Female 
Age:
22
Sign:
Gemini
Relationship Status:
In a Relationship
Orientation:
Straight
Location:
On the coast of Cloud 9, New York, United States
Interests:
Too many to list. Photography. Swimming. Volleyball. Hardball (kidding). Dance. Secondhand bookstores. The beach, in all seasons. Travel.

Other interests are found in my Lush writings.
Favorite Books:
Definitely not the long lists of highbrow stuff everyone else here seems to have.
Favorite Authors:
Non-Lush? Kinda like Maeve Binchy. Her heroines always know when to shut up.
On Lush? My little secret.
Favorite Movies:
La Femme Nikita
Legally Blonde
Shooter
Sabrina
American Flyers
The Endless Summer
Favourite TV Shows:
Riverdale, anything quiz, Island Hunters
Favorite Music:
Jazz and r&b...there's a good sample in YT uploads
Website:
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You lie on your bed. Your phone warms your chest. Your cock fills your hand. The rest, I forge in prurient fire. You listen through the room's solitary restlessness. On your back. Undressed. Aroused. Some are words. Some are not. Both are whispered, out of real time, yet immediate as the throb agitating your grasp. In breathless flow from your high-tech heart of glass, they echo the...

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Added 10 Mar 2017 | Category Cheating | Votes 31 | Avg Score 4.97 | Views 11,465 | 22 Comments

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