I am a single, white, blonde woman in my mid 40s. I am 5'7" and weigh about 120 pounds. I am physically active. I do not smoke; I drink on what might be called the high end of moderation. I live in Texas. I am bi, but more partial to women than men sexually. I appreciate elegant and expensive lingerie, and when I was younger, modeled quite a bit of it for catalogs, magazines and such. I like Lush and reading and writing stories. No "friend collectors" please; no phone, cam or Skype. If you want to "friend" me, tell me why. If we are "friends" I want to hear from you occasionally, and if I do not I'll let you go....no hard feelings. **GUYS - PLEASE READ THIS** If your avatar and/or Image Gallery selections focus almost entirely on your cock (real or imagined, and whether or not it's turgid, ejaculating, or has company) don't waste your time trying to connect with me. I find farm animals more appealing, both aesthetically and intellectually.
It's probably just how people speak in Nevada. Her observation certainly was not as patronizing as your comment about Nevada. WTF do you know about Nevada, and how people talk and behave there? It's good that you are never offended -- by anything -- so I can say that you're a jerk without being offensive. Now move to the right. https://upload.lushstories.com/1479300529-jerksSt.1.jpg
I am quite fond of her. She's totally fucking nuts. But I like that in a person. I am quite fond of him. He's totally fucking nuts. But I like that in a person....even people who hate Texas...which is totally fucking nuts.. https://upload.lushstories.com/1219916777-Final_wars_mothra.jpg
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Works for me. They should build that wall around Texas. Then fill it with water.I read this thread almost daily, and almost daily resist the urge to get sucked in. However. I will quietly post this pic of a newspaper headline hanging prominently in my house, as a cautionary tale about what happens when you elect a dangerous lunatic to the presidency.And know this: Trump would make Nixon look like Thomas Fucking Jefferson. https://upload.lushstories.com/972487506-unnamed.jpg Never, during our relatively short and non-intimate but still convivial relationship, did I suspect that you would advocate genocide! Fortunately for me, I am an exceptionally skilled swimmer. <img src="/forum/images/emoticons/fish.gif" alt="fish"> <img src="/forum/images/emoticons/fish.gif" alt="fish"> <img src="/forum/images/emoticons/fish.gif" alt="fish"> Thank you for that lovely "Idi Amin moment." <img src="/forum/images/emoticons/fart.gif" alt="fart">
Some internet sex sites classify a girl like me as “Bi-Curious.” I wasn’t sure if that was an accurate description, so I did what any twenty-four-year-old girl would do: I checked Wikipedia. There I was! ( bi-curious applies to a heterosexual individual who has little or no homosexual experience and has some curiosity about a relationship or sexual activity with a person of the sex they do...
Added 08 Jun 2016 | Category Seduction
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Trish was sleeping, or pretending to be, when I got home. We’d had a short, petty little spat that morning; yet as short and petty as it was, I had been irritated by it all day. I plodded through work and then went out for a few (too many) drinks after work with two guys who had been inviting me out for drinks for months. I was pretty sure they wanted more than drinks with me, and I flirted...
Added 28 Mar 2016 | Category Seduction
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The kiss seems to take on a life of its own. Her mouth is warm, willing and sensuous. He gently breaks the kiss and looks at her. Her lips are parted, her breathing ragged and shallow. She slowly opens her eyes. He smiles. He asks her if she wants him to continue. “ Volete che continui, Gabriella ?” She does. “ Lo voglio, ” she responds, just barely audible. He unfastens her blouse,...
Added 18 May 2016 | Category Flash Erotica
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I know you are there at your window, watching me as I pour myself a glass of very cold white wine. I slowly slip off all of my clothes except for my thigh high stockings and heels and walk… no, strut... out onto my deck. It’s Monday and almost midnight - time for me to perform and for you to observe and appreciate. I get comfortable in a soft patio chair. I enjoy the feeling of the nice...
Added 16 May 2014 | Category Exhibitionism
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"I've always been a good person,” Robert lied. “I don’t think I’m able to be any different.” “Aw, poor little Robbie,” Cassie mocked. Then she puckered her lips and kissed him on the tip of his nose. She smiled, “Would you like me to show you how to be bad?” Robert had found the conversation thus far quite arousing. Cassie was fascinating. He nodded, “Yes, please... teach me.” ...
Added 17 Apr 2016 | Category Flash Erotica
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Alice: There is a devilish sparkle in your eyes as you bend down once more. I close my eyes as you grasp the underside of my thighs and lift my legs up and apart. You kiss my knee. You kiss my inner thighs, moving ever closer and closer to my wet and wanting sex. You pause for a second, then I feel the tip of your tongue on the small piece of flesh just below my entrance. Wriggling from...
Added 23 Feb 2013 | Category Lesbian
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November 1995 Montreal, Canada The envelope was addressed in bold print and looked quite official. It said: Miss Elizabeth St. Jacques 9373 Maurice-Duplessis Boulevard #16 Montreal, QC, H1E 6P2 Lizzy glanced at the return address. It was from some lawyer in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania named Mr. Ben Foster. Lizzy had never heard of him. She was more interested in getting...
Added 24 May 2016 | Category Seduction
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Jill Blackthorn paused at the entrance to give her eyes a chance to adjust to the darkness. The club was dark, the air was clear, and the music mercifully soft and low. Jill hated the loud, smokey places packed with men and women screaming - trying desperately to be heard over the drone of loud, tasteless music. Jill wore her long dark hair shoulder length; it bobbed gently with each step...
Added 18 Jun 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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As it begins, it is pitch black and I can see absolutely nothing, But I know where I am, and I know that you are with me. I can’t see you, but I can feel you close to me. I can hear you breathe. I can smell your hair. I can feel your warmth. I move closer and find you, next to me, quietly waiting for me to arrive and touch you, kiss you, and caress you. And that is what I do. I know you,...
Added 11 Aug 2014 | Category Flash Erotica
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