The Sea She is a Stern Mistress
Sitting outside on the deck of our AirBnB in Cabo San Lucas, eating a dinner of homemade steak fajitas with sauteed peppers, mushrooms and onions wrapped in fresh, handmade corn tortillas, I realized I needed to get another post in yet this week (actually two). Or, maybe, the D-type man…
Movie Boobies
I had gotten this Scavenger Hunt before, but that was a long time ago, and frankly, not as well done as it was this time. This time, damn, full-on boobies all out. I’m pretty proud of this one.
Tease
I’m on my bed, warm and drowsy from a hot bath and a glass of wine after a stressful day dealing with parental issues and work stuff. Only one more day of work before I’m officially on vacation, but it feels like forever getting to there. K has his own…
In the Now
I’ve been a little crazed with planning, as I mentioned earlier, and then there was a lot of activity this past weekend. It turned out to not be as intense stranger-interaction-wise, for which I am grateful. There was even a good bit of downtime both Saturday day and Sunday, which…
Elust #153
Image courtesy of Cassandra Gray. Photography by @atglamourlondon. Welcome to Elust 153. Elust is the only place where the smartest and hottest sex bloggers are featured under one roof every month. Whether you’re looking for sex journalism, erotic writing, relationship advice or kinky discussions it’ll be here at Elust. Want…
So much to do…
So much peopling this week! And planning… My week looked/looks like this: Monday night K came over. My son was supposed to come but work interfered, so Ad made a delicious steak dinner for us. K helped me work on getting the blog back up and we played board games…
Shoes
It never fails. It’s almost always a Wednesday, because that’s the day I go right from work to the Hypnotist’s, so we can get a bite to eat and I can get changed for bowling. But I like to dress up for him, which – surprise – is not always…
Back in the saddle.
The metaphorical saddle. Wish it was a real saddle. Maybe in a couple weeks? Ugh. So yeah, a thing happened to the blog, and now it lives in this self-hosted site – free WordPress no more. It never should have been, and I knew I risked the blog being taken…
A Different Bowling Night
“Which dress would you like me to wear, Sir?” I asked, having laid out three options. He leaned back with a gleam in his eye – always my first hint that there’s something up his sleeve. “I’m thinking your Scavenger Hunt dress,” he says with a grin. “Oh?” I’m a…
I want
I have all these new bruises and marks that I want to show off. I know they’re not your thing, especially if you haven’t made them, but still. I want to feel your fingers on them. I want to watch your eyes as they travel over my skin, assessing. I…
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