In the Garden of Light and Shadow...

I want you something fierce.
My heart is hungry,
mouth thirsty for yours.
Hands ache to pull at you,
like warm bread,
devour you whole.


By Kirk Diedrich

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Hope you all will forgive my disappearance from Lit. Life became stressful, hell..it still is, but I needed to narrow down my focus to what was in front of me.
So wonderful to see you. Of course hoping the stress leaves very soon. Never bad to see a beautiful photo of yours.
 
I want you something fierce.
My heart is hungry,
mouth thirsty for yours.
Hands ache to pull at you,
like warm bread,
devour you whole.


By Kirk Diedrich

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Hope you all will forgive my disappearance from Lit. Life became stressful, hell..it still is, but I needed to narrow down my focus to what was in front of me.
I can fully relate to "real life" getting more or less stressful.
I'm just glad to see you back and posting beautiful and sexy pics of your sexy body. :love:
 
I want you something fierce.
My heart is hungry,
mouth thirsty for yours.
Hands ache to pull at you,
like warm bread,
devour you whole.


By Kirk Diedrich

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Hope you all will forgive my disappearance from Lit. Life became stressful, hell..it still is, but I needed to narrow down my focus to what was in front of me.
This was left on the last page.. sooo... *bump*
 
I want you something fierce.
My heart is hungry,
mouth thirsty for yours.
Hands ache to pull at you,
like warm bread,
devour you whole.


By Kirk Diedrich

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Hope you all will forgive my disappearance from Lit. Life became stressful, hell..it still is, but I needed to narrow down my focus to what was in front of me.
Amazingly beautiful and incredibly sexy
 
I want you something fierce.
My heart is hungry,
mouth thirsty for yours.
Hands ache to pull at you,
like warm bread,
devour you whole.


By Kirk Diedrich




Hope you all will forgive my disappearance from Lit. Life became stressful, hell..it still is, but I needed to narrow down my focus to what was in front of me.
I'll stay focused on that front for the both of us and THEM!! 🔥🔥🔥🔥😈
 
I won't change the original post from earlier today, but I will make a small... adjustment or three. A slightly different pose, a darker tint, and prose written by me. I guess this is your lucky day viewers, a two for one special. 😆 Guess I just can't be pleased today.

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I wonder... how much could Brenda hear over the phone? Microphones are quite sensitive nowadays, but she does seem to be a focused worker. Maybe the rustle of clothing? A ragged breath or two? The twisting of leather bound wrists? Perhaps she was oblivious to it all. His eyes never left mine while he talked her through the crisis and his hand never stopped coaxing arousal from my flower.
 
I want you something fierce.
My heart is hungry,
mouth thirsty for yours.
Hands ache to pull at you,
like warm bread,
devour you whole.


By Kirk Diedrich

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Hope you all will forgive my disappearance from Lit. Life became stressful, hell..it still is, but I needed to narrow down my focus to what was in front of me.

Wait wait wait.

You stuffed your heart full of warm bread? No wonder you're life is a little stressful. If someone put two cold paddles on my chest and pumped 300 mA through my chest it'd call it a stressful too.

I agree with a few others, it would be quite fun and enjoyable to stand face to face and spend a while focusing on the things right in front of us.

You go first. 😲 And here I took you for foreplay sort of girl.

Well you know what they say, when in Rome lift up a few togas.

Cheers
 
I won't change the original post from earlier today, but I will make a small... adjustment or three. A slightly different pose, a darker tint, and prose written by me. I guess this is your lucky day viewers, a two for one special. 😆 Guess I just can't be pleased today.

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I wonder... how much could Brenda hear over the phone? Microphones are quite sensitive nowadays, but she does seem to be a focused worker. Maybe the rustle of clothing? A ragged breath or two? The twisting of leather bound wrists? Perhaps she was oblivious to it all. His eyes never left mine while he talked her through the crisis and his hand never stopped coaxing arousal from my flower.
Just gorgeous
 
I won't change the original post from earlier today, but I will make a small... adjustment or three. A slightly different pose, a darker tint, and prose written by me. I guess this is your lucky day viewers, a two for one special. 😆 Guess I just can't be pleased today.

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I wonder... how much could Brenda hear over the phone? Microphones are quite sensitive nowadays, but she does seem to be a focused worker. Maybe the rustle of clothing? A ragged breath or two? The twisting of leather bound wrists? Perhaps she was oblivious to it all. His eyes never left mine while he talked her through the crisis and his hand never stopped coaxing arousal from my flower.
Always an absolute treat to see you!
 
I won't change the original post from earlier today, but I will make a small... adjustment or three. A slightly different pose, a darker tint, and prose written by me. I guess this is your lucky day viewers, a two for one special. 😆 Guess I just can't be pleased today.

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I wonder... how much could Brenda hear over the phone? Microphones are quite sensitive nowadays, but she does seem to be a focused worker. Maybe the rustle of clothing? A ragged breath or two? The twisting of leather bound wrists? Perhaps she was oblivious to it all. His eyes never left mine while he talked her through the crisis and his hand never stopped coaxing arousal from my flower.
Very beautifully taken.
 
I won't change the original post from earlier today, but I will make a small... adjustment or three. A slightly different pose, a darker tint, and prose written by me. I guess this is your lucky day viewers, a two for one special. 😆 Guess I just can't be pleased today.


I wonder... how much could Brenda hear over the phone? Microphones are quite sensitive nowadays, but she does seem to be a focused worker. Maybe the rustle of clothing? A ragged breath or two? The twisting of leather bound wrists? Perhaps she was oblivious to it all. His eyes never left mine while he talked her through the crisis and his hand never stopped coaxing arousal from my flower.
Loving the edits and the fingers can provide such wonderful finishes when done skillfully 🔥😉😈
 
I won't change the original post from earlier today, but I will make a small... adjustment or three. A slightly different pose, a darker tint, and prose written by me. I guess this is your lucky day viewers, a two for one special. 😆 Guess I just can't be pleased today.

I wonder... how much could Brenda hear over the phone? Microphones are quite sensitive nowadays, but she does seem to be a focused worker. Maybe the rustle of clothing? A ragged breath or two? The twisting of leather bound wrists? Perhaps she was oblivious to it all. His eyes never left mine while he talked her through the crisis and his hand never stopped coaxing arousal from my flower.

Clean up in Aisle 85! Brenda go get a mop and clean up the spill.

Wait, that makes is a menage a trois. And you did say an adjustment or three! Clever girl, planting the seeds of thoughts in my mind.

Next thing you know I'll be buying leather restraints and troubleshooting problems over the phone. Hold on, I already do one of those. Restraints, Phone. Restraints, Phone. Restraints, Phone.

Which one is it?!!

It's wonderful to see you back and in top form Lady Dreamer. Thank you for my lucky day.

Cheers
 
Wait wait wait.

You stuffed your heart full of warm bread? No wonder you're life is a little stressful. If someone put two cold paddles on my chest and pumped 300 mA through my chest it'd call it a stressful too.

I agree with a few others, it would be quite fun and enjoyable to stand face to face and spend a while focusing on the things right in front of us.

You go first. 😲 And here I took you for foreplay sort of girl.

Well you know what they say, when in Rome lift up a few togas.

Cheers
It's currently stuffed with homemade jalapeño cheddar bread. It does make things a bit difficult to move around with.. but every time the defibrillator gets used, there's a wonderful smell of toast.

Foreplay has it's time and place, as with all things. Sometimes, you get have to grab at what's presented to you. 😆
That thong you came in wearing can be used in many nice ways 😉😈
I hate to disappoint you, but there are no thongs in my panty drawer. Hopefully cheekies and hipsters will suffice for your shenanigans!
A thorough frisking never hurts.
Now, how do we do this...? Aren't you supposed to tell me to spread and lean against something first? 🤪
Clean up in Aisle 85! Brenda go get a mop and clean up the spill.

Wait, that makes is a menage a trois. And you did say an adjustment or three! Clever girl, planting the seeds of thoughts in my mind.

Next thing you know I'll be buying leather restraints and troubleshooting problems over the phone. Hold on, I already do one of those. Restraints, Phone. Restraints, Phone. Restraints, Phone.

Which one is it?!!

It's wonderful to see you back and in top form Lady Dreamer. Thank you for my lucky day.

Cheers
Thank you, darlin' Rogue. 😘 And I have a feeling you wouldn't confuse what your fingers are fiddinling with vs what your mouth should be doing.
You are hitting all the right spots!
🤔 If only I could remember what I was aiming for... I tend to have terrible aim.
 
Mother Nature has forgotten us in the oven... I hope she realizes it before the state catches on fire. Until the world ends or the heat relents, I plan to laze about like a fat cat, waiting for someone to come along and stroke me. Will I purr or will I bite when touched? Well.. only time will tell.

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Mother Nature has forgotten us in the oven... I hope she realizes it before the state catches on fire. Until the world ends or the heat relents, I plan to laze about like a fat cat, waiting for someone to come along and stroke me. Will I purr or will I bite when touched? Well.. only time will tell.
Allow me to help you with something that will hose you down ... Although I hope it will only heat things up insteaded of coolong them down. Sorry , NOT SORRY 😘😘🥵😈
 
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