Filed under: Sex is a Conversation | Tags: erotic, phonecourtesan spanking, plump bottom, spanking, upturned bottom, upturned plump bottom, vintagespank
My goodness. What a Saturday.
All I wanted to do was a little research on spanking.
I came across a lovely little blog, that certainly meets my approval of spanking. Not only are the pictures beautiful, but they are from the good old days. I love how the bodies of women in those vintage days proudly display the upturned beautiful plump bottom. A real woman.
Then before you know it, I am in my bedroom with my jeans down, and my fleece off, and I find myself masturbating with my toys to the most delicious spanking fantasy.
So, go ahead, and look it over. Perhaps you will enjoy your own spanking fantasy. Perhaps you and I can even talk about it in the future.
You know what a good listener I am.
www.vintagespank.com
Boy, did I need that.
“May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.”
― Neil Gaiman
Filed under: Sex is a Conversation | Tags: Edward Whittemore, knots, memories, memories and thoughts, reflection. the phone courtesan, tapestries
All lives are secret tapestries that swirl and sweep through
the years with souls and strivings as the colors, the threads.
And there may be little knots of tangled meaning everywhere
beneath the surface, tying the colors and threads together,
but the little knots aren’t important finally, only the sweep
itself, the tapestry as a whole.
– Edward Whittemore
December is here. And so are times of reflections. When I came across this saying, I found it really put many of my memories and thoughts in place.
We are all adding to our tapestry every time we touch one another.
Filed under: Sex is a Conversation | Tags: christmas tree ornaments, memories, ornaments
What a conflicting and contradiction of emotions.
Memories.
I have the most beautiful tree this year. However, I suspect each year I have a tree, I must say that. I don’t put a tree up each and every year. If I am traveling in the month of December, I won’t put one up.
The memories that can wash over you with each and every ornament that you unwrap and put on the tree.
It really is a wonderful, sometimes sad, pleasing, happy thing, these memories, to feel each year.
Filed under: Sex is a Conversation | Tags: between my sheets, phone sex, sex bloggers, the phone courtesan, top 100 sex bloggers
http://www.betweenmysheets.com/top-100-sex-bloggers-of-2011
There are so many knowledgeable, and downright sexy sex bloggers out there. I am honored to be a part of them.
Rori of Between My Sheets, does an amazing job of reading, reading, and reading all of our work.
Enjoy the list of the top 100 sex bloggers of 2011.
Have great fun looking them over.
Filed under: Sex is a Conversation | Tags: abundant harvest, and snowstorms., Fantasy, living in the moment, norman rockwell thanksgiving, phone courtesan, Thanksgiving, world of fantasy
November is one of my favorite months.
The air is cold and can be windy. There have been some snowstorms, at least here. The leaves are all down, raked, and mulched. I have put my dearly loved and cared for gardens to bed. I have much of the abundant harvest canned, dried, frozen, and vinegars to enjoy for the rest of the year, and for giving as Christmas gifts.
Now I can enjoy my favorite holiday, which is Thanksgiving.
Lest you think my love of fantasy tangles with my sense of reality, fear not. I do not live in the Norman Rockwell Thanksgiving. While I love the fantasy of family perfection, alas, it does not exist. Family, people, us, we are all very complicated. But living in the moment, of what is happening right now, not the past, nor the future, is where my calmness of Thanksgiving is found. None of us has perfection in our lives. And that is real life my dear. It is how we love ourselves, our family and how we come to terms with what our roles are in the family, our world and with ourselves.
I hope your Thanksgiving is full of the foods, people, and memories that you want. It is what we make it to be.
I need to say, that here in this world of fantasy, our world of you and I, that I am so grateful for the opportunity to be a part of your life, and to have you be a part of mine. Our threads are forever woven into our tapestry. It matters not whether we have spoken once, or weekly. We have touched. I thank you for that. I thank you for what you give to me.
I have heard men say, that there isn’t a breast they didn’t like. There are so many different kinds of breasts and so many shapes and sizes. Big, small, flat, flabby, full, hanging, old, young, perky, and lets not forget the fake ones. I will say, I don’t enjoy looking at the fake ones as much. But, that is just me.
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