The Phone Courtesan

Movie Heaven
February 28, 2008, 3:53 pm
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I have been lucky enough to be able to visit LA for a couple of weeks. I did manage to get a few calls in, but mostly it was just reassuring that all the while I was soaking in the sunshine, feeling the warmth, and taking in the beautiful colorful flowers that LA offers seemingly year round, spring will return to my neck of the woods. While I was there to rejuvenate, and to relax, I admit I overindulged in the luxury of going to the movies. I know. I know. What a hot fantasy I harbor around in me. It was simply decadent to be able to walk to the movie theater, and go to all the movies I wanted for days in a row, and all at the matinee prices.

There were still a couple left that I had wanted to see. But I have long ago accepted the fact that I will forever play catch up, when it comes to seeing the current movie list.

Here is what I saw, and I can wholeheartedly recommend all of them. I love movies that can leave me thinking, on many different levels.

‘Michael Clayton’, ‘The Orphanage’ – Spanish, sub titles, ‘The Diving Bell and the Butterfly’ – French, sub titles, ‘Jodhaa Akbar’ – India, sub titles, ‘The Atonement’, ‘There Will Be Blood’ and ‘Vantage Point’.

This is not in any particular order of partiality. It just happens to be my viewing order.

How blessed and fortunate to be so entertained, and so stirred at the same time.

What gets your juices flowing . . .?
February 21, 2008, 1:00 pm
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Someone who doesn’t judge me.

That is my reply. I realize that is not the wild hot sexual response you might have wanted. But, I beg you to look deeper. It will be the single most critical element that will allow entrance into the gateway of our shared eroticism. For me, it is the only way my juices will truly flow. I need to know you accept me. My men, are so caring of me. As I have said before, I truly am one of the luckiest women in the world.

When you knock on the door to find me, either by writing or calling, you are still at that very moment safely tucked away behind your mask. My dear, my world will welcome you. You will soon discover that the gateway is for both of us to enter, and travel freely back and forth.

You will learn that you are not judged. You will find yourself beginning to share. You will feel your mask slowly slip away.You will one by one release to me, those locked away and hidden places that you carry inside you.

I cherish those places. I care for them.

You will feel your juices flow . . .

New Underwear
February 18, 2008, 2:02 am
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The simple pleasure of slipping on a new pair of underwear, that hugs you perfectly and holds you in all the right places.