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Happy Friday listers! We made it through the week!

If you were to take me away this weekend, where would we go and what would we do? 😉

GO! 💋

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You look perfectly dressed for a nice long walk down the beach. Take your socks off and I will put them in my pocket. When we get somewhwere more private. We will use the rest of our clothes to keep the sand off of your back side
 
If you were to take me away this weekend, where would we go and what would we do? 😉
We would go to a warm secluded beach on a granite bottom lake in the high Sierras, with a great self contained cabin nearby

What wouldn’t we do?!

Skinny dip to start just to get acquainted, then?
 
You look perfectly dressed for a nice long walk down the beach. Take your socks off and I will put them in my pocket. When we get somewhwere more private. We will use the rest of our clothes to keep the sand off of your back side
Wouldn't that be amazing? 🫦 Your making things happen to me..
 
We would go to a warm secluded beach on a granite bottom lake in the high Sierras, with a great self contained cabin nearby

What wouldn’t we do?!

Skinny dip to start just to get acquainted, then?
Skinny dipping sounds perfect! 🫦
 
Happy Friday listers! We made it through the week!

If you were to take me away this weekend, where would we go and what would we do? 😉

GO! 💋

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Not sure if everyone's being honest with you :) My thoughts are to lay you down exactly where you are, remove your remaining clothes and have a nice, long weekend getting to know every inch of you.
 
Happy Friday listers! We made it through the week!

If you were to take me away this weekend, where would we go and what would we do? 😉

GO! 💋

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A walk in the country where I live. We would leave the wet autumn behind and slip back to the spring. The bluebells in the wood are casting their heady scent into the air and creating a soothing ambience about us, as we walk the seldom used path. You look about you, as the sun catches your hair, creating an angelic halo about you, complimenting your golden skin. You wonder why we have stopped at the stile, but then see the rope I have brought with me, and as I step across to the other side, your wait for your instruction. "Lean across and place your hands upon the step." You simply nod you head and comply. Your skin breaks out in goose bumps as I tie your hands in place. With your body draped over the stile, you feel trapped, and vulnerable. Your hackles rise, along with two rather prominant erections upon your breasts. You whisper, "what if somebody comes."
"Well, then they will see what I am doing to you, won't they."
"Ohhh God, you moan, yes, yes I want that..."
 
I’m picturing a beach side city, where we could play outside by day and enjoy some culture and nightlife after.

The first night in the city, you me and hubby would get acquainted at a very intentionally chosen resteraunt. It would be an energizing kind of atmosphere, a blend of club and restaurant.

I’d lead us to a booth and take your hand to slide you into one side in the inside, taking a seat next to you and leaving the bench across from us for hubby.

Over drinks we’d catch up and sketch out the weekends plans - the beaches we want to go to, the coffee shops and boutiques the peruse…The atmosphere would be loud enough that you and I could flirt and have side conversations easily without hubby being able to hear, while still leaning in and including him when we wanted.

With one round of drinks down and a food order placed, I’d once again grab your hand, and lead you out of the booth with no explanation - out the door and around back behind the restaurant (like I said, a very intentionally chosen restaurant)…

When we come back you’d lean into hubbies bench and give him a kiss, letting him smell on your breath the appetizer you just swallowed before handing him your panties and sliding back in next to me with a devilish smile.
 
I’m picturing a beach side city, where we could play outside by day and enjoy some culture and nightlife after.

The first night in the city, you me and hubby would get acquainted at a very intentionally chosen resteraunt. It would be an energizing kind of atmosphere, a blend of club and restaurant.

I’d lead us to a booth and take your hand to slide you into one side in the inside, taking a seat next to you and leaving the bench across from us for hubby.

Over drinks we’d catch up and sketch out the weekends plans - the beaches we want to go to, the coffee shops and boutiques the peruse…The atmosphere would be loud enough that you and I could flirt and have side conversations easily without hubby being able to hear, while still leaning in and including him when we wanted.

With one round of drinks down and a food order placed, I’d once again grab your hand, and lead you out of the booth with no explanation - out the door and around back behind the restaurant (like I said, a very intentionally chosen restaurant)…

When we come back you’d lean into hubbies bench and give him a kiss, letting him smell on your breath the appetizer you just swallowed before handing him your panties and sliding back in next to me with a devilish smile.
Now this is fucking hot! 🫦
 
A walk in the country where I live. We would leave the wet autumn behind and slip back to the spring. The bluebells in the wood are casting their heady scent into the air and creating a soothing ambience about us, as we walk the seldom used path. You look about you, as the sun catches your hair, creating an angelic halo about you, complimenting your golden skin. You wonder why we have stopped at the stile, but then see the rope I have brought with me, and as I step across to the other side, your wait for your instruction. "Lean across and place your hands upon the step." You simply nod you head and comply. Your skin breaks out in goose bumps as I tie your hands in place. With your body draped over the stile, you feel trapped, and vulnerable. Your hackles rise, along with two rather prominant erections upon your breasts. You whisper, "what if somebody comes."
"Well, then they will see what I am doing to you, won't they."
"Ohhh God, you moan, yes, yes I want that..."
This makes me wet... 🫦
 
I’m picturing a beach side city, where we could play outside by day and enjoy some culture and nightlife after.

The first night in the city, you me and hubby would get acquainted at a very intentionally chosen resteraunt. It would be an energizing kind of atmosphere, a blend of club and restaurant.

I’d lead us to a booth and take your hand to slide you into one side in the inside, taking a seat next to you and leaving the bench across from us for hubby.

Over drinks we’d catch up and sketch out the weekends plans - the beaches we want to go to, the coffee shops and boutiques the peruse…The atmosphere would be loud enough that you and I could flirt and have side conversations easily without hubby being able to hear, while still leaning in and including him when we wanted.

With one round of drinks down and a food order placed, I’d once again grab your hand, and lead you out of the booth with no explanation - out the door and around back behind the restaurant (like I said, a very intentionally chosen restaurant)…

When we come back you’d lean into hubbies bench and give him a kiss, letting him smell on your breath the appetizer you just swallowed before handing him your panties and sliding back in next to me with a devilish smile.
I'm going to go ahead and say this is my favorite weekend for her! 😉🤘
 
Happy Friday listers! We made it through the week!

If you were to take me away this weekend, where would we go and what would we do? 😉

GO! 💋

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Very nice, a walk in my favorite city, Charleston late afternoon. Sample the food, the borboun, and entertainment along the waterfront. Making out along the waters edge. ..back to the little oasis I know of and the private pool. Shedding you of clothes as we enter the water....mmm
 
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