In the event anyone is still interested...

To satisfy the age old, "What are you wearing?" question, here is today's travel attire (plus a jean jacket for the chilly plane). The skirt, as you can see, tends to ride up a little. But, it's very soft, so I don't mind so much.

Let me know if you're flying with me today. ;)

:kiss:
K

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Flying with you every day, sweetheart. So, only "soft things" are allowed to ride up your legs?
 
Thank you sweet friends for your lovely comments.

The grant review is completed and I'll head back home tomorrow. Did you know that Trader Joe's sells wine in a can? It's true!!! The Georgia girl in me wants to drink it straight from the can, but the DC lodger girl insists we use the wine glass provided in my fancy schmancy hotel room. So, wine glass it is. Before you conclude that I am completely gauche, red wine makes me flush badly these days, so I've had to resort to white. Actually, had they sold American Honey in a can, I'd be tipsy on that right now. Amazing what a cheap date I become when I haven't eaten hardly anything during the day.

Anyhoo... I'm going to work now on the paper due in my leadership class on Thursday if for no other reason than to amuse myself when I read it tomorrow.

Have an awesome night you lovely imaginative people whom I'd love to accost in an ally!! :kiss::kiss::kiss::kiss::kiss:

Oh, this is my lovely new Victoria Secret bra. It cost too much, but it's comfortable. Comfort is important when you reach my age.

Shit, I used lovely twice and can't think of a good synonym right now. :eek:

:kiss:
K

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Why is it called Victoria Secret when it reveals rather than keep secrets. Instead of "lovely" how about "pricey" "form fitting" "breast hugging" "sensuous"?
 
Thank you sweet friends for your lovely comments.

The grant review is completed and I'll head back home tomorrow. Did you know that Trader Joe's sells wine in a can? It's true!!! The Georgia girl in me wants to drink it straight from the can, but the DC lodger girl insists we use the wine glass provided in my fancy schmancy hotel room. So, wine glass it is. Before you conclude that I am completely gauche, red wine makes me flush badly these days, so I've had to resort to white. Actually, had they sold American Honey in a can, I'd be tipsy on that right now. Amazing what a cheap date I become when I haven't eaten hardly anything during the day.

Anyhoo... I'm going to work now on the paper due in my leadership class on Thursday if for no other reason than to amuse myself when I read it tomorrow.

Have an awesome night you lovely imaginative people whom I'd love to accost in an ally!! :kiss::kiss::kiss::kiss::kiss:

Oh, this is my lovely new Victoria Secret bra. It cost too much, but it's comfortable. Comfort is important when you reach my age.

Shit, I used lovely twice and can't think of a good synonym right now. :eek:

:kiss:
K

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And I think we would have more fun on a plane than in an alley or ally.
 
To satisfy the age old, "What are you wearing?" question, here is today's travel attire (plus a jean jacket for the chilly plane). The skirt, as you can see, tends to ride up a little. But, it's very soft, so I don't mind so much.

Let me know if you're flying with me today. ;)

:kiss:
K

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mmm, love those legs. Sexy view, soft to touch i would say.
 
To satisfy the age old, "What are you wearing?" question, here is today's travel attire (plus a jean jacket for the chilly plane). The skirt, as you can see, tends to ride up a little. But, it's very soft, so I don't mind so much.

Let me know if you're flying with me today. ;)

:kiss:
K

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I wish I was flying with you
 
To satisfy the age old, "What are you wearing?" question, here is today's travel attire (plus a jean jacket for the chilly plane). The skirt, as you can see, tends to ride up a little. But, it's very soft, so I don't mind so much.

Let me know if you're flying with me today. ;)

:kiss:
K

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Damn! I'm flying for sure. Beautiful.
 
To satisfy the age old, "What are you wearing?" question, here is today's travel attire (plus a jean jacket for the chilly plane). The skirt, as you can see, tends to ride up a little. But, it's very soft, so I don't mind so much.

Let me know if you're flying with me today. ;)

:kiss:
K

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Holy smokes. Can it get any sexier than you.
 
Sweet heart

I have to say, if you were sitting next to me with that slit in your skirt like that picture. You my dear would be in serious trouble. Cause I would have to excuse myself for the restroom multiple times.
 
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wish I could be there to play with you.

Would have been fun!!! Love the avatars.
:)

Good job you remembered the coat to put across out laps, so we can be naughty but unseen

Just like a Girl Scout (although I was kicked out of Brownies), I try to account for every possibility. ;)

champagne can put put to great use while having fun....

So I hear. ;) But, you know me... I need evidence.

Flying with you every day, sweetheart. So, only "soft things" are allowed to ride up your legs?

Did you see the word "only"? ;)

Why is it called Victoria Secret when it reveals rather than keep secrets. Instead of "lovely" how about "pricey" "form fitting" "breast hugging" "sensuous"?

You definitely got the "pricey" part right. Just more expedient to shop there than run around to multiple stores. And, I'm enacting a ban on "lovely"
for a while. I use it too frequently.


And I think we would have more fun on a plane than in an alley or ally.

Oooohhhhh... correcting the teacher's spelling, and while I was tipsy at that. You lose 2 points! :D

mmm, love those legs. Sexy view, soft to touch i would say.

Only one way to find out!!!

I wish I was flying with you

Would have been nice to have had you along. I was in the exit row the whole time, so there was some room for movement. :rolleyes:

Damn! I'm flying for sure. Beautiful.

Aw, I see how this works with you now. I toss you a bone, you find another for me. Nice!

Holy smokes. Can it get any sexier than you.

Oh, please... and thank you.
:kiss:

I have to say, if you were sitting next to me with that spot in your short like that picture. You my dear would be in serious trouble. Cause I would have to excuse myself for the restroom multiple times.

I would be in trouble because you would climb OVER me to get to the RESTROOM? We need to have a serious talk, love.
;)
 
Thank you sweet friends for your lovely comments.

The grant review is completed and I'll head back home tomorrow. Did you know that Trader Joe's sells wine in a can? It's true!!! The Georgia girl in me wants to drink it straight from the can, but the DC lodger girl insists we use the wine glass provided in my fancy schmancy hotel room. So, wine glass it is. Before you conclude that I am completely gauche, red wine makes me flush badly these days, so I've had to resort to white. Actually, had they sold American Honey in a can, I'd be tipsy on that right now. Amazing what a cheap date I become when I haven't eaten hardly anything during the day.

Anyhoo... I'm going to work now on the paper due in my leadership class on Thursday if for no other reason than to amuse myself when I read it tomorrow.

Have an awesome night you lovely imaginative people whom I'd love to accost in an ally!! :kiss::kiss::kiss::kiss::kiss:

Oh, this is my lovely new Victoria Secret bra. It cost too much, but it's comfortable. Comfort is important when you reach my age.

Shit, I used lovely twice and can't think of a good synonym right now. :eek:

:kiss:
K

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Very nice!!
 
Whew!!! It's sooooooooo good to be home for a while! I don't have to fly anywhere again for 2 whole weeks. :D

Did I mention that I hate summer? I hate anything over 80 degrees, actually. Yesterday was definitely sundress weather. Well, sundress and airy lace panties weather, to be exact.

I think I got flirted with at the Whole Foods store. I'm typically pretty oblivious to any such overtures, but this one was rather blatant. It's been a while since I've been honest-to-God flirted with. It's fun. :)

On the bummer side, I just found out one of my favorite secretaries from work passed away. :( She had lung cancer and never stopped smoking. Please, please, please, dear friends... if you smoke, QUIT!!!!

:kiss:
K

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Whew!!! It's sooooooooo good to be home for a while! I don't have to fly anywhere again for 2 whole weeks. :D

Did I mention that I hate summer? I hate anything over 80 degrees, actually. Yesterday was definitely sundress weather. Well, sundress and airy lace panties weather, to be exact.

I think I got flirted with at the Whole Foods store. I'm typically pretty oblivious to any such overtures, but this one was rather blatant. It's been a while since I've been honest-to-God flirted with. It's fun. :)

On the bummer side, I just found out one of my favorite secretaries from work passed away. :( She had lung cancer and never stopped smoking. Please, please, please, dear friends... if you smoke, QUIT!!!!

:kiss:
K

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Whew!!! It's sooooooooo good to be home for a while! I don't have to fly anywhere again for 2 whole weeks. :D

Did I mention that I hate summer? I hate anything over 80 degrees, actually. Yesterday was definitely sundress weather. Well, sundress and airy lace panties weather, to be exact.

I think I got flirted with at the Whole Foods store. I'm typically pretty oblivious to any such overtures, but this one was rather blatant. It's been a while since I've been honest-to-God flirted with. It's fun. :)

On the bummer side, I just found out one of my favorite secretaries from work passed away. :( She had lung cancer and never stopped smoking. Please, please, please, dear friends... if you smoke, QUIT!!!!

:kiss:
K

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Kitty, I should visit you sometime soon. I am just a bit north of chitown. You are gorgeous and have a fantastic body!
 
Whew!!! It's sooooooooo good to be home for a while! I don't have to fly anywhere again for 2 whole weeks. :D

Did I mention that I hate summer? I hate anything over 80 degrees, actually. Yesterday was definitely sundress weather. Well, sundress and airy lace panties weather, to be exact.

I think I got flirted with at the Whole Foods store. I'm typically pretty oblivious to any such overtures, but this one was rather blatant. It's been a while since I've been honest-to-God flirted with. It's fun. :)

On the bummer side, I just found out one of my favorite secretaries from work passed away. :( She had lung cancer and never stopped smoking. Please, please, please, dear friends... if you smoke, QUIT!!!!

:kiss:
K

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Or better still, sundress and no panties to keep you cool
 
Good morning, sexy friends. I hope you have a wonderful Sunday.
:kiss:
K

Thoughts from last night:

I don’t begrudge you your boy’s poker night in your man cave. Not at all. In fact, I rather enjoy the solace I find on the couch, curled up with a cup of ginger tea and a good book. I also honestly enjoy the occasional whooping emanating from the room when, I assume, someone’s won with a great hand or made a particularly biting off-color joke. I’m pleased to arrange copious amounts of alcohol, chips, and sandwiches. It affords me the alone I often crave.

And, I’ve known your buddies for years. I have no problem going braless or without make-up around them. It never once occurred to me that they would see me as anything other than your “old lady.” At least not until Nick wandered out of the cave after a few highballs. Granted, the others also grunted their way past me down the hall to the bathroom, but Nick was always so much more reserved. In fact, I never understood why a quiet intellectual like himself hung out with your rowdy group. So, it didn’t surprise me when he headed over to the couch. I’ve always enjoyed my conversations with Nick and assumed he was interested in what I was reading.

Instead, he walked up behind me and slid both hands down my t-shirt, grabbing a firm hold of my tits. I was completely stunned. It was entirely out of character for him. Sure, I might have expected Jay to pull such a move – more to get a rise out of me than to actually touch my tits – but Nick’s agenda was clearly different. It took me a good 10-15 seconds to object. When I joked that he’d had too much to drink and it was time to get back to the cave, he pinched my nipples and growled a low “no.” I was utterly taken aback.

As I protested, but surprised myself by making no effort to move, Nick leaned down and bit my neck. He continued groping me and rolling my stiff nipples between his thick fingers. As the drinking and card playing continued down the hall, he stopped momentarily and I tried to compose myself assuming he was going to return to the boys. Instead, I heard his zipper move. He abruptly grabbed me by my hair and told me to turn around on the couch. I really hadn’t much leeway to do otherwise and screaming just didn’t occur to me. Besides, a part of me – a large part, honestly – was incredibly turned on by Nick.

He was erect. His thick cock rested on the back of the couch. He told me to suck him and pushed my head down to his. I took him in my mouth and felt his grasp loosen a little around my hair. As he sighed and relaxed, I licked down the length of his shaft, sucking hard on his smooth bulbous head. Nick quickly took to controlling the pace with his hand in my hair and his hips demanding more. I maneuvered my tongue and tightened my lips to ensure he received the pleasure he sought from me. He was clearly worked up and I didn’t reason he’d hold back with his friends down the hall.

My grip tightened around him as I felt his hand twist in my hair. He held me in place and fucked my mouth. Several hard pumps down my throat and he came. I gagged, but he seemed oblivious. A few final pumps followed as I struggled to breathe and swallow his huge load. “Shit,” I wondered to myself, “how long has it been for the poor guy?” He seemed to cum in wave after wave.

Finally, his hand released my hair and I sat back and wiped my mouth and chin, watching as he zippered up his pants and silently headed back down the hall. I went back to my book and began to relax once more as I heard Jack sidle up behind me…
 
Good morning, sexy friends. I hope you have a wonderful Sunday.
:kiss:
K

Thoughts from last night:

I don’t begrudge you your boy’s poker night in your man cave. Not at all. In fact, I rather enjoy the solace I find on the couch, curled up with a cup of ginger tea and a good book. I also honestly enjoy the occasional whooping emanating from the room when, I assume, someone’s won with a great hand or made a particularly biting off-color joke. I’m pleased to arrange copious amounts of alcohol, chips, and sandwiches. It affords me the alone I often crave.

And, I’ve known your buddies for years. I have no problem going braless or without make-up around them. It never once occurred to me that they would see me as anything other than your “old lady.” At least not until Nick wandered out of the cave after a few highballs. Granted, the others also grunted their way past me down the hall to the bathroom, but Nick was always so much more reserved. In fact, I never understood why a quiet intellectual like himself hung out with your rowdy group. So, it didn’t surprise me when he headed over to the couch. I’ve always enjoyed my conversations with Nick and assumed he was interested in what I was reading.

Instead, he walked up behind me and slid both hands down my t-shirt, grabbing a firm hold of my tits. I was completely stunned. It was entirely out of character for him. Sure, I might have expected Jay to pull such a move – more to get a rise out of me than to actually touch my tits – but Nick’s agenda was clearly different. It took me a good 10-15 seconds to object. When I joked that he’d had too much to drink and it was time to get back to the cave, he pinched my nipples and growled a low “no.” I was utterly taken aback.

As I protested, but surprised myself by making no effort to move, Nick leaned down and bit my neck. He continued groping me and rolling my stiff nipples between his thick fingers. As the drinking and card playing continued down the hall, he stopped momentarily and I tried to compose myself assuming he was going to return to the boys. Instead, I heard his zipper move. He abruptly grabbed me by my hair and told me to turn around on the couch. I really hadn’t much leeway to do otherwise and screaming just didn’t occur to me. Besides, a part of me – a large part, honestly – was incredibly turned on by Nick.

He was erect. His thick cock rested on the back of the couch. He told me to suck him and pushed my head down to his. I took him in my mouth and felt his grasp loosen a little around my hair. As he sighed and relaxed, I licked down the length of his shaft, sucking hard on his smooth bulbous head. Nick quickly took to controlling the pace with his hand in my hair and his hips demanding more. I maneuvered my tongue and tightened my lips to ensure he received the pleasure he sought from me. He was clearly worked up and I didn’t reason he’d hold back with his friends down the hall.

My grip tightened around him as I felt his hand twist in my hair. He held me in place and fucked my mouth. Several hard pumps down my throat and he came. I gagged, but he seemed oblivious. A few final pumps followed as I struggled to breathe and swallow his huge load. “Shit,” I wondered to myself, “how long has it been for the poor guy?” He seemed to cum in wave after wave.

Finally, his hand released my hair and I sat back and wiped my mouth and chin, watching as he zippered up his pants and silently headed back down the hall. I went back to my book and began to relax once more as I heard Jack sidle up behind me…

good morning to you!!

have i told you i'm a poker player?? ;)
 
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