Blushing Bottom
purrrrrrrrrrfect pleasure
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This site...from time to time.
Come on get happy.
Come on get happy.
Things that make Me happy...
- Thread starter MasterPhoenix
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Blushing Bottom
purrrrrrrrrrfect pleasure
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oops
my bad
my bad
wenchhh
Really Experienced
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- Sep 9, 2006
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- 215
these are a few of my favorite things....
- seeing my girl slide into home plate, and the ump yelling, "SAFE"!!!
- hearing the words, "good girl".... after doing something hard, or humiliating
- that laugh, and him giving in, briefly, to a public kiss
- red ass, no tears
- low census, called off work
- my new digital rebel xti
- sleeping in
- rainy days, out on the porch, cuddled up with a fav quilt and a good book
- being sassy, and using a quick comeback. No, not with Sir, never. lol
myinnerslut
His chains. His lash.
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- Jul 19, 2006
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unexpectedly getting to visit A!!!
trisquel_astur
Literotica Guru
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- Aug 26, 2005
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My subbie and wife...
My 2 daugthers...
visit you all here in Lit...
My 2 daugthers...
visit you all here in Lit...
SweetGigi
I am the exception
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ok, since there is so much bad going on for me I want to focus on something sweet and good. A good memory all be it bitter sweet. I just need a happy thought right now. Something to take the edge of since I ran out of tissue and chocolate.
Picture it, two young lovers arm in arm walking through a snowy campus on a full moon night. She shivers a bit in the cold, and he wraps her in his arms to keep the chill at bay. She leans in and rests her head on his strong chest and breathes in deep his arousing woodland smell and the lingering scent of hard work on his skin. All the while he can smell the clean fragrance of her hair and her own natural perfume as it mixes in the air and it stirs something inside him. He no longer feels the cool air on his flushed cheeks—he now feels something far warmer.
He stops in mid-stride and halts her as well. She is suddenly thrown off balance and he has to grasp her shoulders to right her on the snowy sidewalk. She looks at him with that lop-sided grin he loves so much and says "What?" He just smiles and pulls her close.
Again, she leans upon his chest engulfed by his embrace and breathes deep. As she sense what is about to happen her heart begins to pound. She looks at him adoringly. She realizes, suddenly, after all this time she really does love him, and she is overcome by a desire to show him. She shyly casts her eyes down and smiles as she nervously licks her glossed lips. Her breath catches in her throat as she trembles with excitement.
He immediately catches her signal. By now he knows her movements like a favorite song. As he gently lifts his hand to brush the hair from her face, he locks his fingers at the base of her head and cups her cheek in his palm. She nestles her face into his hand, feeling the warmth of his skin against her cold cheek. She sighs into the night air and closes her eyes, waiting for his instruction.
Almost instantly she feels his warm soft lips gently brush against hers. Tenderly he presses his mouth against waiting lips. For what seems like a beautiful eternity their kiss molds and shapes their embrace. Her mind is flooded with the memory of her favorite big screen kiss between Joan Fontaine and Laurence Olivier in Rebecca. Then, ever so slowly their lips part and their tongues circle and spin in a intoxicating dance. Pressing their bodies even closer, their embrace becomes more passionate. Never did she ever dream she could love someone so much… or be so loved in return.
Picture it, two young lovers arm in arm walking through a snowy campus on a full moon night. She shivers a bit in the cold, and he wraps her in his arms to keep the chill at bay. She leans in and rests her head on his strong chest and breathes in deep his arousing woodland smell and the lingering scent of hard work on his skin. All the while he can smell the clean fragrance of her hair and her own natural perfume as it mixes in the air and it stirs something inside him. He no longer feels the cool air on his flushed cheeks—he now feels something far warmer.
He stops in mid-stride and halts her as well. She is suddenly thrown off balance and he has to grasp her shoulders to right her on the snowy sidewalk. She looks at him with that lop-sided grin he loves so much and says "What?" He just smiles and pulls her close.
Again, she leans upon his chest engulfed by his embrace and breathes deep. As she sense what is about to happen her heart begins to pound. She looks at him adoringly. She realizes, suddenly, after all this time she really does love him, and she is overcome by a desire to show him. She shyly casts her eyes down and smiles as she nervously licks her glossed lips. Her breath catches in her throat as she trembles with excitement.
He immediately catches her signal. By now he knows her movements like a favorite song. As he gently lifts his hand to brush the hair from her face, he locks his fingers at the base of her head and cups her cheek in his palm. She nestles her face into his hand, feeling the warmth of his skin against her cold cheek. She sighs into the night air and closes her eyes, waiting for his instruction.
Almost instantly she feels his warm soft lips gently brush against hers. Tenderly he presses his mouth against waiting lips. For what seems like a beautiful eternity their kiss molds and shapes their embrace. Her mind is flooded with the memory of her favorite big screen kiss between Joan Fontaine and Laurence Olivier in Rebecca. Then, ever so slowly their lips part and their tongues circle and spin in a intoxicating dance. Pressing their bodies even closer, their embrace becomes more passionate. Never did she ever dream she could love someone so much… or be so loved in return.
intothewoods
Truth seeker
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Bi_Kitty said:
Doing...math?
My God, what kind of crazy masochist are you? 
TwilightEmbrace
Fallen
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- Dec 7, 2006
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~Clean sheets fresh from the dryer.
~My dogs.
~A good book.
~When I can make the ppl I take care of smile.
~Days off.
~Music.
~My dogs.
~A good book.
~When I can make the ppl I take care of smile.
~Days off.
~Music.
HottieMama
Notta Domme
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- Mar 16, 2007
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being called sugarbaby by a friend.
a certain someone just staring at my face on cam because i am "cute."
shopping
eyeliner..perfectly applied
anything Tinkerbell
possibilities
a certain someone just staring at my face on cam because i am "cute."
shopping
eyeliner..perfectly applied
anything Tinkerbell
possibilities
