I .....am ..........who .....I am! 🤷♀️Who am I, You ask!Let's see, Who am I, I am a person who loves with ever ounce of my being, I am a person that can be hurt by the smallest word, I am a person that can be your best friend and a great listener, but I am also a person if you hurt me, I will walk away. Thay's who I am.So I am asking you to take any childish bull shit to the next door. I don't want it. I have a lot of friends, yet I stay by myself, because I hate drama. I don't have time in my life for it. Also and this is a biggie, Just because you don't like someone and you are not friends with them, don't expect me to do the same. Your problem with them is not my problem.I have met an amazing man here on lush, which is now my better half. I traveled from Virginia my home to California to make a new home with Milik. I also have made some amazing friends here on lush, that I cherish and am very Thankful for their friendship. Only thing I ask, if you want to know something about me, please ask me, no one knows me, like me(except maybe Milik, he knows me pretty well.)One thing you must know about me, I am very straight forward, I don't sugar coat things. So if you don't want the truth, please don't ask me. I don't enjoy hurting anyone's feelings, but like I said, I won't sugar coat the truth.Friends1.)If I take you on as a friend, it is because I trust you. 2.)If I take you on as a friend, it means I feel I can talk to you with out you spreading things about me or Milik or both of us. 3.)If I take you on as a friend, it means I expect you to have my back as I would yours. 4.)If I take you on as a friend, I don't except you to try and sabotage me or Milik or our relationship. 5.)If I take you on as a friend, it means I think you want the best for me, Milik and our relationship. With this, Comes respect, if you have no respect for me or Milik or our relationship, then I don't see a friendship.Why I began to writeSeveral years ago I was involved in a very serious car accident, it left me with a severe brain injury. So in order to keep the good side of my brain alive I had to work the injuried side. Playing online games, writing, anything that would make me think and use the brain. I was so depressed a friend suggested I start writing my feeling down on paper, that this would help with the depression. So i did. This is what brought about me starting to write seriously.Due to those injuries I needed some help. JWren agreed to help in editing my work, and in helping me bring back things I had forgotten. Wihout his help none of this would have been possible. So because of him, I am the writer I am today. Alan has taught me so much, without him, I would have been lost. Thank You Alan for sticking with me. I know I was a tough student.❤️FollowersI appreciate all my followers and readers so much. Without you, there would be no reason to write. You make it all worth while. Your comments, good or bad are appreciated. If you feel in one of my stories I could have done better on something, please let me know. Its the only way I can learn, and be a better writer. Thank you all. You all touch my heart.💕Posting I am straight, so I ask you keep that in mind when posting on my wall. Also please keep hardcore for someone else. Thanks bunches.AvatarsNone of my avatars are ever me, I change up a lot, I like some serious, some sexy and sensual, and then I love funny ones. I love big glasses and hats and big eyes, also tattoo's. So never be surprise what I come up with, Some times, I might just be in a strange mood and come out with something very simple. But if you really know me, you can tell by my avatar how my mood is or how I am feeling. Enjoy Lushing, Looking forward to chatting with you...Simplicity xo
The weekend was rapidly coming to a close. It never really lasts long enough, and on this Sunday night, facing a busy working week, I sent my weekend fuck home and decided to turn in early for a good night’s sleep. After showering and tidying the bathroom, I climbed into bed. Thankfully, my weekend fuck had changed the sheets. We’d sure made a mess. When that bitch gets off — damn, she...
Added 20 Apr 2017 | Category BDSM
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Added 12 Apr 2017 | Category Cheating
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We long for a strong man, who is loving and kind. We long for a good man Who is gentle and wise We long for a man Who can make our heart sing We long for a man we would gladly call king We long for a man who can make our knees weak We long for a man Whose love we can keep. Does it really happen, Does this man exist? Is he real to this world Or is he nothing but mist? We...
Added 05 Apr 2017 | Category Love Poems
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Added 26 Mar 2017 | Category Hardcore
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Rather unexpectedly, I went on a special shopping outing with a long-time girlfriend — for a wedding gown! Libby was finally getting married to Ben, a guy she’s known since grade school, and I was to be her maid of honor. They might have got married much earlier in their lives but, for various reasons, it didn’t happen. Sadly, one serious problem was Libby’s father. To be blunt, he wasn’t...
Added 12 Mar 2017 | Category Interracial
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Yes, the day had finally arrived. It had been six weeks since Ted promised to go for a pedicure with me. I love clean, manicured feet and I explained to him that pedicures weren't only for woman, men enjoyed them too. He took a lot of convincing but finally agreed that I should make the appointments. So, this was the day, and I was in a great mood, excited because it was something else we...
Added 01 Mar 2017 | Category Fetish
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Added 20 Feb 2017 | Category Exhibitionism
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Added 15 Feb 2017 | Category Wife Lovers
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I knew I would be in trouble, but I just couldn't help myself. Oh, let me back up a bit. Chatting in bed one night, Dave and I got into a discussion about sex toys. He knew I didn't have any good enough to provide me with real satisfaction so he decided to buy me a few from internet sites. Of course, he wanted toys he would be able to use when he came to visit me. He looked for a dildo...
Added 12 Jun 2016 | Category Toys
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Added 22 Jan 2017 | Category Gay Male
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Added 14 Nov 2016 | Category Spanking
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