Now I get all those sexy farm girl next door stories JAF.
That pic would surely make the snow melt?! Certainly heated me upNothing fancy here, folks. The weather has been horrid temperature wise. I had to bring out my coveralls/bibs to haul fire wood and thought, "eh, what the hell.." And here ya go.
Haha..I totally understand the functionality. I can wait until summer (tho' a bit impatiently.
Punctuation really changes that sentence..Not at all beautiful, not at all.
Now I get all those sexy farm girl next door stories JAF.
Can I interest you in a rendezvous behind the barn where we play duck, duck, goose for bad students? It's basically the same gamea except we're such bad students and we got Fs instead of Ds.
Cheers
HR
Insert wood joke here...
Very sexy
I made sure to get a wide variety of sizes of wood, ya never know what exactly will be needed to do the job right. That pic would surely make the snow melt?! Certainly heated me up
Without doubt one of the sexiest women on Lit
Cause the snow did not melt... 
If I was ever lucky enough to catch you looking like that, I'd be rolling on my back and letting you tickle my tummy like a puppyDoes that mean you're easier than snow...?
Hiya, hon!
Punctuation really changes that sentence..
Ooooh, overalls! Mmmmmmm. (Having grown up on a ranch, overalls hold a treasured place in my formative years.) Great shot!Nothing fancy here, folks. The weather has been horrid temperature wise. I had to bring out my coveralls/bibs to haul fire wood and thought, "eh, what the hell.." And here ya go.
Hauling wood. Yes please..Nothing fancy here, folks. The weather has been horrid temperature wise. I had to bring out my coveralls/bibs to haul fire wood and thought, "eh, what the hell.." And here ya go.
As a ‘coverall’ they still leave plenty uncovered. Hope it warms up for you soon.Nothing fancy here, folks. The weather has been horrid temperature wise. I had to bring out my coveralls/bibs to haul fire wood and thought, "eh, what the hell.." And here ya go.
Hey lovely. Wanna see mine?Nothing fancy here, folks. The weather has been horrid temperature wise. I had to bring out my coveralls/bibs to haul fire wood and thought, "eh, what the hell.." And here ya go.
Pretty sure the answer to that is always "YES!" Yanno, like when someone asks you if you're a god.
You make even the most mundane outfit look sexy.Nothing fancy here, folks. The weather has been horrid temperature wise. I had to bring out my coveralls/bibs to haul fire wood and thought, "eh, what the hell.." And here ya go.
Who said anything about tomfoolery outside JAF? I watched a Christmas Story, once, so I know what happens when something soft and wet touches a pole, outside, in the winter.
It's awfully cold outside for any Tom foolery, Rogue. I fear frostbite or even worse with how damn cold it is.. probably best we play games inside near the fire.
Endings are always sad. But you ended with a brilliant post. An erotic tale told through words and a very alluring and erotic photo. The imagery painted through the words was sublime.I feared our first meeting would be awkward, that the chemistry brewed online wouldn't translate well to the flesh, but I was wrong, in fact it was the exact opposite. Intial butterflies upon meeting fluttered away as he smiled and said my name the exact same way he always had. The conversation never cessed, flowing in a steady stream over dinner from books to education, religion, to cereal box characters. It was random, indepth, and glorious in its everchanging topics. Time slipped away from both of us, though the restaurant staff were quite gentle in their urging for us to leave. I have never been the last customer of the night before... I hope they didn't mind too much.
There were no plans made for afterward, and at such a late hour, bars seemed the only public option available.. so I asked if he would like to come back to my hotel. There was a momentary pause, the first of the evening, and I felt my heart clench in worry that I had ruined the evening. I started to sputter out an apology, but he laughed and said he had only been surprised by the offer and would love to.
For being such a pricey hotel room, the least they could do is have more than one chair at the table. But alas, that is how I ended up on the bed as we continued our chat from earlier. Our flirting increased with no prying ears to hear...one thing lead to another...
His words were the first to touch me online, to raise my spirit and warm my heart. When we met in person, I had no idea what to expect... maybe a gentle caress of a hand, hopefully a kiss from those perfectly shaped lips.. I never in a million years would have dreamed that our first touch would be his cum splashed across my skin and then his lips on mine. But I would have it no other way.
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So, this is my last photo for this thread.
It's time to shut this one down and move on to another at some point in the future. Maybe I'll start one to celebrate my birthday, who knows? It's just... time for this one to close down. Thanks for all the posts on this long meandering road, y'all.
Beautifully written. Need a thread for birthday, any day, today, tomorrow day. Just don't disappear on us, ok beautiful.I feared our first meeting would be awkward, that the chemistry brewed online wouldn't translate well to the flesh, but I was wrong, in fact it was the exact opposite. Intial butterflies upon meeting fluttered away as he smiled and said my name the exact same way he always had. The conversation never cessed, flowing in a steady stream over dinner from books to education, religion, to cereal box characters. It was random, indepth, and glorious in its everchanging topics. Time slipped away from both of us, though the restaurant staff were quite gentle in their urging for us to leave. I have never been the last customer of the night before... I hope they didn't mind too much.
There were no plans made for afterward, and at such a late hour, bars seemed the only public option available.. so I asked if he would like to come back to my hotel. There was a momentary pause, the first of the evening, and I felt my heart clench in worry that I had ruined the evening. I started to sputter out an apology, but he laughed and said he had only been surprised by the offer and would love to.
For being such a pricey hotel room, the least they could do is have more than one chair at the table. But alas, that is how I ended up on the bed as we continued our chat from earlier. Our flirting increased with no prying ears to hear...one thing lead to another...
His words were the first to touch me online, to raise my spirit and warm my heart. When we met in person, I had no idea what to expect... maybe a gentle caress of a hand, hopefully a kiss from those perfectly shaped lips.. I never in a million years would have dreamed that our first touch would be his cum splashed across my skin and then his lips on mine. But I would have it no other way.
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So, this is my last photo for this thread.
It's time to shut this one down and move on to another at some point in the future. Maybe I'll start one to celebrate my birthday, who knows? It's just... time for this one to close down. Thanks for all the posts on this long meandering road, y'all.
Thanks for sharing both pictures and text! I think you've always had high quality pictures and will miss them when you are not posting.I feared our first meeting would be awkward, that the chemistry brewed online wouldn't translate well to the flesh, but I was wrong, in fact it was the exact opposite. Intial butterflies upon meeting fluttered away as he smiled and said my name the exact same way he always had. The conversation never cessed, flowing in a steady stream over dinner from books to education, religion, to cereal box characters. It was random, indepth, and glorious in its everchanging topics. Time slipped away from both of us, though the restaurant staff were quite gentle in their urging for us to leave. I have never been the last customer of the night before... I hope they didn't mind too much.
There were no plans made for afterward, and at such a late hour, bars seemed the only public option available.. so I asked if he would like to come back to my hotel. There was a momentary pause, the first of the evening, and I felt my heart clench in worry that I had ruined the evening. I started to sputter out an apology, but he laughed and said he had only been surprised by the offer and would love to.
For being such a pricey hotel room, the least they could do is have more than one chair at the table. But alas, that is how I ended up on the bed as we continued our chat from earlier. Our flirting increased with no prying ears to hear...one thing lead to another...
His words were the first to touch me online, to raise my spirit and warm my heart. When we met in person, I had no idea what to expect... maybe a gentle caress of a hand, hopefully a kiss from those perfectly shaped lips.. I never in a million years would have dreamed that our first touch would be his cum splashed across my skin and then his lips on mine. But I would have it no other way.
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So, this is my last photo for this thread.
It's time to shut this one down and move on to another at some point in the future. Maybe I'll start one to celebrate my birthday, who knows? It's just... time for this one to close down. Thanks for all the posts on this long meandering road, y'all.
Out with a bang! Bravo! Thank you so much for sharing yourself!So, this is my last photo for this thread.
It's time to shut this one down and move on to another at some point in the future. Maybe I'll start one to celebrate my birthday, who knows? It's just... time for this one to close down. Thanks for all the posts on this long meandering road, y'all.
So.Fucking.Hot! Wow....I feared our first meeting would be awkward, that the chemistry brewed online wouldn't translate well to the flesh, but I was wrong, in fact it was the exact opposite. Intial butterflies upon meeting fluttered away as he smiled and said my name the exact same way he always had. The conversation never cessed, flowing in a steady stream over dinner from books to education, religion, to cereal box characters. It was random, indepth, and glorious in its everchanging topics. Time slipped away from both of us, though the restaurant staff were quite gentle in their urging for us to leave. I have never been the last customer of the night before... I hope they didn't mind too much.
There were no plans made for afterward, and at such a late hour, bars seemed the only public option available.. so I asked if he would like to come back to my hotel. There was a momentary pause, the first of the evening, and I felt my heart clench in worry that I had ruined the evening. I started to sputter out an apology, but he laughed and said he had only been surprised by the offer and would love to.
For being such a pricey hotel room, the least they could do is have more than one chair at the table. But alas, that is how I ended up on the bed as we continued our chat from earlier. Our flirting increased with no prying ears to hear...one thing lead to another...
His words were the first to touch me online, to raise my spirit and warm my heart. When we met in person, I had no idea what to expect... maybe a gentle caress of a hand, hopefully a kiss from those perfectly shaped lips.. I never in a million years would have dreamed that our first touch would be his cum splashed across my skin and then his lips on mine. But I would have it no other way.
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So, this is my last photo for this thread.
It's time to shut this one down and move on to another at some point in the future. Maybe I'll start one to celebrate my birthday, who knows? It's just... time for this one to close down. Thanks for all the posts on this long meandering road, y'all.
Fantastic finale both the words & pic! Hope to see you in the future!I feared our first meeting would be awkward, that the chemistry brewed online wouldn't translate well to the flesh, but I was wrong, in fact it was the exact opposite. Intial butterflies upon meeting fluttered away as he smiled and said my name the exact same way he always had. The conversation never cessed, flowing in a steady stream over dinner from books to education, religion, to cereal box characters. It was random, indepth, and glorious in its everchanging topics. Time slipped away from both of us, though the restaurant staff were quite gentle in their urging for us to leave. I have never been the last customer of the night before... I hope they didn't mind too much.
There were no plans made for afterward, and at such a late hour, bars seemed the only public option available.. so I asked if he would like to come back to my hotel. There was a momentary pause, the first of the evening, and I felt my heart clench in worry that I had ruined the evening. I started to sputter out an apology, but he laughed and said he had only been surprised by the offer and would love to.
For being such a pricey hotel room, the least they could do is have more than one chair at the table. But alas, that is how I ended up on the bed as we continued our chat from earlier. Our flirting increased with no prying ears to hear...one thing lead to another...
His words were the first to touch me online, to raise my spirit and warm my heart. When we met in person, I had no idea what to expect... maybe a gentle caress of a hand, hopefully a kiss from those perfectly shaped lips.. I never in a million years would have dreamed that our first touch would be his cum splashed across my skin and then his lips on mine. But I would have it no other way.
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So, this is my last photo for this thread.
It's time to shut this one down and move on to another at some point in the future. Maybe I'll start one to celebrate my birthday, who knows? It's just... time for this one to close down. Thanks for all the posts on this long meandering road, y'all.
