I’ve taken to not posting many pictures of myself, but I’m in a giving mood with the start of my vacation (and my 30th birthday rapidly approaching). Not sure when I’ll get anything else posted so here’s a little birthday gift from me to you.
Month: July 2014
I almost titled this “I wish I wasn’t”. Because I care too much about how people feel about me, I don’t handle people turning away from me well. Opinions and silence matter equally to me, and inconsistency is confusing. I wish I wasn’t so sensitive Unbelievably fragile when I don’t believe I am Speak with …
I promised to wear a skirt with no panties, and as I stand on the train I can feel the way my labia glide together with each bump. The thought of being near you has my thighs coated with my arousal. My nipples pebble beneath my blouse as a trickle of moisture slides to mid-thigh. …
“Can we really find shelter amongst strangers with eyes so hungry and hands that promise pain?” She hadn’t been warm in months. Hayley knew leaving her aunt’s was the smartest thing to do, but hadn’t anticipated how difficult caring for herself would be. That first night she’d shacked up with a girl from school, but …
In love, I’m not in it, but I find I misunderstand it I find I long for it with focused intensity, but… I’m a runner, a pusher, a shover Laces tied, sprinting fast Not running as a challenge, but hindered by fear Can I be caught? So far, no I wonder if it’ll ever be …
Chapter 2 The hours blended together, minutes bleeding into each other in the darkness. How long would he leave her strapped to that cold metal table? A true test of her will. She wondered at one point when Katie would realize she was gone. They spoke on her walk home, but her friend won’t start …
Morning rises Fire burning hot even as sleep pulls Every word you send becomes heat Inspiration that parts thighs Could you cross the distance? Allow me the chance to share my cries To sit astride and ride Go until the feeling passes? Come, soak up my heat Please…
You’ve startled me awake Made me long for one kiss And when longing turns to desire? Will you relieve me of this ache? I’ll wait to see, cautiously No one else has me this intrigued
“Temps de se réveiller, sweets.” She refocused on his face in front of her. It took a moment to recall where she was through the haziness of her mind. Her limbs were slow to move as she tried to sit up on the bed. “What happened?” She pushed her hair out of her eyes, her …
When he stopped, she lay there in agony. Her breasts throbbed, the skin-tight and pulsing. She closed her eyes and sobbed, begging behind her gag for him to let her go. A hand cupped her breast, tweaking the bruised nipple so hard she groaned. The hand slid down her body to her spread thighs undaunted …