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Well that's nice I must say first Eve tells me I inspire her to be warped now thisssssss .... and how come you you are eyeing up my cleavage anyway? Get yer togs orf and bare your own!
 
unpredictablebijou said:
*cackling*

I'll be right there. With snacks and a couple of mimosas with fresh strawberries. And I did mention the jacuzzi's clothing optional, right? Bathing suits tend to get caught in the filter.

When I take them off, that is.

bj
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OMG She's reading my fumfing mind now ........I was going to put that! Is there no end to your talents?
 
Well if you place it just ... there... and I follow the trail down .. just here..... mmmm found a raspberry enroute
 
UnderYourSpell said:
I'm feeling very toppy tonight for some reason
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Interesting. I wonder if we can find someone for you to boss around.

Meanwhile, how was your weekend? Mine was mostly amusing, after that little annoying bit Friday night.

Today I'm actually doing my job for a change, making jewelry and doing paperwork and stuff.

Cucumber sandwich? And don't take those floggers into the jacuzzi - leather won't respond well to the chlorine.

bj
 
Oh hi there you are glad you found us take a seat ...bj is under here somewhere being forced to enjoy *searches through bubbles*
 
I did my 'English lady with a glass of sherry in her hand' thing today the weather was glorious and we sat out on the verandah before being called in to luncheon
 
UnderYourSpell said:
Oh hi there you are glad you found us take a seat ...bj is under here somewhere being forced to enjoy *searches through bubbles*
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*comes up for air*

Nicetameetcha.

*inhales, submerges*



Jennifer C said:
LOL, this place hasn't changed as much as I thought..it's still filled with filthy minds and smutty inuendo....

God i've missed it!! :devil:

:rose::kiss::rose:
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Well, that is rather why I landed here, although it can get awfully sedate and Poetically Serious round the poetry forum occasionally. The Bistro is definitely the Wrong Side of Town, so don't say I didn't warn you.


UnderYourSpell said:
I did my 'English lady with a glass of sherry in her hand' thing today the weather was glorious and we sat out on the verandah before being called in to luncheon
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There, I'm being psychic again. That must be why I'm all preoccupied with cucumber sandwiches.
 
my first real poem posted on the bistro so be nice. it is something i wrote for Master this evening.

breathe upon my neck
blown hot and damp
my skin begs a more solid contact
a growl in my ear
a primal sound
conducting shivers up my spine
a deep rumble
claiming, possessing
my voice locked away
all i manage
is a strangled moan
that echoes in the manmade darkness
sharp pain
my head pulled roughly back
my skin crying for contact
body aches in need
silently begging for your touch
a hand rests against my throat
so exposed
delicate and pale
unprotected
i am surrounded by my need
your iron grip in my tangled hair
the fire on my neck
your voice in my ear
deep
intense
powerful
my desire, taking over my body
aching, needing
begging with every part of me
your hand closes on my throat
made vulnerable
your lips touch gently upon my lips
spread apart by enforced silence
and in my ear i hear
"come"
 
myinnerslut said:
my first real poem posted on the bistro so be nice. it is something i wrote for Master this evening.

breathe upon my neck
blown hot and damp
my skin begs a more solid contact
a growl in my ear
a primal sound
conducting shivers up my spine
a deep rumble
claiming, possessing
my voice locked away
all i manage
is a strangled moan
that echoes in the manmade darkness
sharp pain
my head pulled roughly back
my skin crying for contact
body aches in need
silently begging for your touch
a hand rests against my throat
so exposed
delicate and pale
unprotected
i am surrounded by my need
your iron grip in my tangled hair
the fire on my neck
your voice in my ear
deep
intense
powerful
my desire, taking over my body
aching, needing
begging with every part of me
your hand closes on my throat
made vulnerable
your lips touch gently upon my lips
spread apart by enforced silence
and in my ear i hear
"come"
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HOT HOT HOT!!!

unpredictablebijou said:
Good lord. You ARE toppy today.

ahem. That one's for the salad tonight.

oh well. Now that it's all foamy you may as well keep it. Maybe I'll just use zucchini in the salad. No one will notice, right?

bj
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Oh just wash it off and use it no-one will know except us *giggle*
 
myinnerslut said:
my first real poem posted on the bistro so be nice. it is something i wrote for Master this evening.

breathe upon my neck
blown hot and damp
my skin begs a more solid contact
a growl in my ear
a primal sound
conducting shivers up my spine
a deep rumble
claiming, possessing
my voice locked away
all i manage
is a strangled moan
that echoes in the manmade darkness
sharp pain
my head pulled roughly back
my skin crying for contact
body aches in need
silently begging for your touch
a hand rests against my throat
so exposed
delicate and pale
unprotected
i am surrounded by my need
your iron grip in my tangled hair
the fire on my neck
your voice in my ear
deep
intense
powerful
my desire, taking over my body
aching, needing
begging with every part of me
your hand closes on my throat
made vulnerable
your lips touch gently upon my lips
spread apart by enforced silence
and in my ear i hear
"come"
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oh my that's lovely.

and really hot. Nicely done!

Reminds me, I need to put in another fridge already.

bj
 
myinnerslut said:
my first real poem posted on the bistro so be nice. it is something i wrote for Master this evening.

breathe upon my neck
blown hot and damp
my skin begs a more solid contact
a growl in my ear
a primal sound
conducting shivers up my spine
a deep rumble
claiming, possessing
my voice locked away
all i manage
is a strangled moan
that echoes in the manmade darkness
sharp pain
my head pulled roughly back
my skin crying for contact
body aches in need
silently begging for your touch
a hand rests against my throat
so exposed
delicate and pale
unprotected
i am surrounded by my need
your iron grip in my tangled hair
the fire on my neck
your voice in my ear
deep
intense
powerful
my desire, taking over my body
aching, needing
begging with every part of me
your hand closes on my throat
made vulnerable
your lips touch gently upon my lips
spread apart by enforced silence
and in my ear i hear
"come"
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omg that is hot

ps I love your sigline
 
slips into the jacuzzi and has a strawberry and opens the bottle of sweet pear wine. watching toppy chicks always makes me thirsty
 
the poem is beautiful but the link to penis power had me laughing hysterically
 
loststar said:
the poem is beautiful but the link to penis power had me laughing hysterically
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oh yeah, its great. Master and i watched it at the same time and couldnt stop luaghing. at one point or another i said i was screwed into slavery by red hot penis power and it just found its way into my sig
 
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