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This is turning into a bad year for music icons and a good one for the big band in the sky. Yup. G-d is most certainly working on putting together the best band in the history of ever. R.I.P., Prince.
No, I don't think that personal attacks are acceptable. As Buz said, if someone is getting to you that much, block them and move on. Blocking isn't running away, it's insulating yourself against seeing any more personal attacks against you, and it keeps you from responding and escalating the situation.
Right side, regardless of whether I have my bed to myself or someone else is in it with me.
My hair is nearly waist-length right this second, I donate my hair to Locks of Love (http://www.locksoflove.org/) every eighteen months or so. It's usually pinned into a chignon, even after I've donated, because it's never shorter than slightly below shoulder length and honestly, my hair is stupidly uncooperative and I don't have the time to beat it into submission.
I have a pair of black peau de soie platform heels with a heel height of around 4". As someone else mentioned, these sort of heels are not really meant for walking. My usual heel (or clog, whatever) height is around 2 1/2". I really dislike flats, even though I'm 6', so at work or at home, there's some kind of heel height going on with every pair of shoes I own.
Specific stories I'm not so good at recommending, but you cannot go wrong reading anything by LaylaJune, Milik, KatieElizabeth, Lupus, Methilda, Buz, ShyLass...crimey, I could fill a page with the authors that instantly catch my attention whenever they post something new. Lush is blessed to have so many talented authors, is what I'm trying to say.
Me. I find it extremely arousing. This. There is nothing quite like pleasing my partner via fellatio. Nothing at all.
Probably answered this somewhere else in the thread...but yes! That said, there's a time and place for everything, and if my partner reads me wrong and smacks my ass with particular force when I'm not actively begging for that, it can kind of throw things off. Most of the time, though...yup, a good smack or firm squeeze or whatever is absolutely welcome and delightful.
Coffee. Actual hot coffee, with milk and sugar, since I'm not at work. It's a little astounding.
This was not what she intended at all when she walked into the Yale Street pub. She’d meant to have a soothing after work shot or two of Drambuie, call it good, and head home. Not this. Certainly not this. Yet here she was, bent over for all to see, in the half-lit darkness of the alley behind the bar--she wasn’t even sure it was the same one that she’d walked into. Forehead and hands...
Added 23 Sep 2015 | Category Flash Erotica
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How did she come to be as she was currently? It had been an eminently ordinary first date, arranged by mutual friends, marked with the usual pleasantries and peppered with the occasional curious question about each other’s work and life in general. They’d shared a single bottle of 1997 Chateau Ste. Michelle gewurtztraminer, not enough to make her drunk, nor even slightly tipsy. Really,...
Added 26 Jan 2015 | Category Straight Sex
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It was hot, unusually so for the temperate marine climate of Seattle, and so she was as naked as could be without being fully so--stripped down to her pink and black lace bra and matching tanga cut pink and black lace panties. Still, at ten o’clock at night, with the house a balmy 26c, that wasn’t enough. She needed to go outside, needed to feel the cooling night air against her skin, needed...
Added 04 Aug 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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She stripped out of her scrubs in the hospital locker room, tossed them into the soiled laundry bin, and stepped into one of the twenty identical shower stalls, pulling the plastic curtain shut behind her. The hot, just shy of scalding water hit her surprised skin and began washing away the disinfectant smell of work, to replace it with the rose scent of her perfumed body wash. She loved...
Added 04 Jul 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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I know now, what I did not know then. I know now that your scars run too deep to be kissed away, that my love and devotion would be nothing in the face of your pain. I know now that no amount of my attention, my need, my willingness to give up my everything to you, would do anything to keep you with me, to keep you as my partner and my lover. Perhaps it is better that I did not know...
Added 02 Jun 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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Soulless, silent, I am the woman of your dreams, even as I haunt your nightmares. I am everything and nothing at once, taking on the form necessary to take from you your very essence, to spill your mortal seed, my demon mouth and condemned cunt warm, wet and welcoming in perpetuity. Endless, insufferable want drives me on, drives me from bed to bed, man to man. I am damned to...
Added 25 May 2014 | Category Supernatural
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She was sitting in one of the two deep, mahogany coloured leather chairs positioned by the fire in the Hunt Club, a long white cigarette dangling carelessly from her slim, manicured fingers, when I first saw her. When I first fell in lust with her, rather. Her red slingback stiletto heels dangled from her stockinged feet, and her red silk sheath dress had slipped up just enough to reveal a...
Added 20 May 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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She walked into the corporate clean Starbuck’s, the chairs all neatly swept of crumbs, the faux mahogany inlay tables sparkling, as if they had never had a cup of coffee rested upon them. The store was crowded, relentlessly polite baristas working furiously to satisfy the needs of caffeine-deprived customers, and she fell into queue behind the last of these customers. She was dressed for...
Added 15 May 2014 | Category Oral Sex
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Arriving at the firing range, a nondescript white building dropped into the middle of an industrial district, she unloaded her range bag and gear from the boot of her car. Jeans, black v neck lightweight sweater, nothing special, just another morning to be spent throwing lead at paper and steel targets in preparation for competition. She noticed that her instructor’s car wasn’t in the parking...
Added 09 May 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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The motel room was small with just one queen size bed and a threadbare chair looking awkwardly out of place, as if someone had just reached through the roof of this dank place and left it there. There was a distinct smell of cigarettes and desperation, of cheap, hurried sex and the comfort not of skin on skin but of plastic bottles of vodka. So this is where he had chosen to meet, she...
Added 03 May 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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