Time to Stop Lurking

bangmywalls said:
When we visited New Jersey 2 years ago, my "kay-kay" showed me the house he grew up in. He told me it hasn't changed much, except the window trim used to be dark green.

His bedroom window was second floor front, far left side of this photo.

We chickened out on ringing the doorbell and asking if we could come inside and see how his boyhood home looks now. So we just photographed the outside.

And much as I would have LOVED to, and as HOT as the idea always makes me, I couldn't exactly ask the curent home owner, what we had both long talked about and fantasized about doing if and when we ever both went to see his childhood home. Could you imagine that conversation?

"Hi. My husband used to have the second-floor front bedroom of your house, when he was growing up. Would you mind if I take my husband up to his old bedroom, and fufill all his teenage sexual fantasies for him, in the very same room where he used to HAVE those fantasies?"

Anyone taking any bets on how quickly they would have called the police?

Still, looking at his old window in this photo right now, I feel my panties moistening right now, just at the thought of what MIGHT have been! *SIGH!* That would have been sssooooooooooo hot!

That's a nice house. I sometimes wonder what my old house looks like in the inside now. I had my rabbit burried in the backyard with a tomb stone I made. I sometimes wonder if they kept the tomb stone.
 
bangmywalls said:
Someone at the Atlantic City boardwalk sure got creative! I thought this was hilarious!

That's me at lower left.

I think I've been there once. I can barely remember it though.
 
bangmywalls said:
Amusement park on the beach at Wildwood, NJ. Ocean view at right.

But my all-time favorite ride isn't visible in this shot! ;)

That rollercoaster is one of my favorite rides. I wanted to take shoefetishguy on it, but the two times we went to go back to visit my family it was during the winter season when the rides aren't open. The Nor Eastern is another favorite ride of mine. Both that rollercoaster and the Nor Eastern are fairly new. They were built when I was a teenager.

What is your favorite ride?
 
bangmywalls said:
I think I'm a bit jeaolus of the folks who get to own (or rent?) such beautiful Victorian homes, right on the clean and quiet white-sand beach at Cape May, NJ.

Sure is quiet around here this morning, I can almost hear those crickets chirping again. Think I'll log off now and do more useful things. Like plot and scheme what creative mischief KKE and I can get up to when I get home tonight.

The Victorian Houses are extremely expensive. That's why Cape May is safer than Wildwood.

A kid I went to high school with was stabbed to death in Cape May shortly after graduation. I walked right next to him during graduation and his locker was right next to mine. His murder was the first murder in Cape May in 25 years. So you are generally a lot safer in Cape May than you are in Wildwood.

At first I wanted to live in a Victorian House, but then I figure it was too close to the beach and I wouldn't want to take a chance of my house getting destroyed. I probably would have never been able to afford one anyway.
 
Crazy_Jezabel said:
What is your favorite ride?

It was a joke, dear. I was referring to how I like to "ride" up and down on top of my HUSBAND, in moments of passion! I jokingly call him my favorite ride.....and that he's more fun than any ride you'll ever find in any amusement park.

I love your sweet naivete, Jez. Please don't ever lose that!

As for my favorite actual amusement park rides, I don't like anything that makes my stomach queazy, such as roller coasters, or ferris wheels that spin you upside down, or fast swirling tea cups. I prefer "tamer" rides, like bumper cars or haunted house ride (fun to get scared and then hold onto KKE for comfort) or a water plume, or sky tram where you can look down on everyone and see the whole park from above. Steam train rides are also fun, sort of puts you back in a more romantic/nostalgic era.

Oh and after walking that LONG boardwalk at Wildwood, I appreciated and enjoyed riding back on this antique tram....
 
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bangmywalls said:
It was a joke, dear. I was referring to how I like to "ride" up and down on top of my HUSBAND, in moments of passion! I jokingly call him my favorite ride.....and that he's more fun than any ride you'll ever find in any amusement park.

Oh! I understand now!

I had to laugh when i read that. Not because you like to ride KKE but because I didn't get it at first. Shoefetishguy says he also like my naivete.

I love the hard core adventerous rides as well as the gental soft rides. When I was a kid I went to the Wildwood Boardwalk quite often so I'm kind of an amusment park brat.. It was a lot cheaper back then. If I were to go to the WIldwood Board Walk today it would just be too much money to ride all those rides. I only want to take Shoefetishguy on that one rollercoaster you see in the background on your picture. I also want to take him on a children's rollercoaster because it was my favorite rollercoaster as a little girl. It was before I could ride the big ones. Those are the only two I want to take him on.

Those trams are annoying for us locals. They just keep on saying "Watch the tram car please, watch the tram car please". Us locals are always joking about those trams.

I remember watching an episode of Sex and the City when they went to Atlantic City and Carrie rode on one of them. I was like they don't say "Watch the tram car please" on the Atlantic City Boardwalk? But then I suddenly heard "Watch the tram car please". I've only been to the Atlantic City Boardwalk twice. The Wildwood Boardwalk was only about a 15 minute drive and Atlantic City is about 45 minutes away from my home town, so obviously it was just easier to go to the Wildwood Boardwalk.
 
Crazy_Jezabel said:
Oh! I understand now!

I had to laugh when i read that. Not because you like to ride KKE but because I didn't get it at first. Shoefetishguy says he also like my naivete.

I love the hard core adventerous rides as well as the gental soft rides. When I was a kid I went to the Wildwood Boardwalk quite often so I'm kind of an amusment park brat.. It was a lot cheaper back then. If I were to go to the WIldwood Board Walk today it would just be too much money to ride all those rides. I only want to take Shoefetishguy on that one rollercoaster you see in the background on your picture. I also want to take him on a children's rollercoaster because it was my favorite rollercoaster as a little girl. It was before I could ride the big ones. Those are the only two I want to take him on.

Those trams are annoying for us locals. They just keep on saying "Watch the tram car please, watch the tram car please". Us locals are always joking about those trams.

I remember watching an episode of Sex and the City when they went to Atlantic City and Carrie rode on one of them. I was like they don't say "Watch the tram car please" on the Atlantic City Boardwalk? But then I suddenly heard "Watch the tram car please". I've only been to the Atlantic City Boardwalk twice. The Wildwood Boardwalk was only about a 15 minute drive and Atlantic City is about 45 minutes away from my home town, so obviously it was just easier to go to the Wildwood Boardwalk.

I do recall those "watch the tram" announcements, didn't really think about it at the time.

I didn't really think about how things we tourists enjoy might annoy the locals. Same here in Sacramento, there's a restored section of the city called Old Town, goes back to wild west days. The tourists love the horse-drawn carriage rides but sometimes there's so many you can't cross, and of course the smell of the horses and having to step around their droppings is SUCH fun Plus out-of-town motorcycle gangs love to visit, so a lot of over-revved motorcycle engines to give you a headache, plus kind of uncomfortable to go into our favorite places with these gang members hanging around. Most of them look in their 40s and probably harmless, probably businesmen by day and just like to play Easy Rider on weekends, but still they look scary and not at all pleasant. So we don't go there much any more, just take out of town vsitors there.

There's a smaller Old Town in another nearby town, more for the locals than the tourists, we prefer to go there now rather than the one in Sacramento.
 
BMW,

I just love reading your posts... one minute I remember a time when I could travel and the next minute OMG so HOT so SEXY... and when I get the same feeling from your pictures WOW... please keep writing and post your great pictures.

:nana: :) :nana:

a :rose: for a special lady

fred
 
drtshare said:
BMW,

I just love reading your posts... one minute I remember a time when I could travel and the next minute OMG so HOT so SEXY... and when I get the same feeling from your pictures WOW... please keep writing and post your great pictures.

:nana: :) :nana:

a :rose: for a special lady

fred

Thank you. This one's for you for being so sweet.

I love traveling. We have a resort membership, they have a lot of resorts worldwide we can stay in, so we get to stay in some pretty nice places and it puts me in a very romantic mood. Plus there's just something about making love in a strange bed in another city! Sometimes there's even an in-room Jacuzzi! ;)

If you don't mind my asking, why can't you travel any more?
 
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And for my newest friend, Donseksi....

BTW, my signature line is a direct quote of something I seem to say to my husband a lot, and he NEVER seems to tire of hearing it! ;) Explains my login name.

My avatar, I joke it's the magic genie, and rubbing the lamp is quite obviously granting ALL my wishes!

Well, have a great weekend all!
 
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bangmywalls said:
Thank you. This one's for you for being so sweet.

I love traveling. We have a resort membership, they have a lot of resorts worldwide we can stay in, so we get to stay in some pretty nice places and it puts me in a very romantic mood. Plus there's just something about making love in a strange bed in another city! Soemtiems there's even an in-room Jacuzzi! ;)

If you don't mind my asking, why can't yo travel any more?

M'Lady,

One it is a bit hard for me to move... fall of 26 feet does that.. I live with 5 tubes and two pumps in my body 24/7 . I have to stay away from most people... not my choice but because it could kill me. Because of me being sick and the fall most any infection could kill me. Before I got sick and then hurt I had travel around the world... lived in all the States.. 43 contries. Now I live in my house where everyone that come in wear glove/mask/gown.
You can read more on my Cheer thread.

Mmmm what a lovely picture... :p :kiss:

fred
 
drtshare said:
M'Lady,

One it is a bit hard for me to move... fall of 26 feet does that.. I live with 5 tubes and two pumps in my body 24/7 . I have to stay away from most people... not my choice but because it could kill me. Because of me being sick and the fall most any infection could kill me. Before I got sick and then hurt I had travel around the world... lived in all the States.. 43 contries. Now I live in my house where everyone that come in wear glove/mask/gown.
You can read more on my Cheer thread.

Mmmm what a lovely picture... :p :kiss:

fred


Wow! So sorry to hear that. KKE fell off a ladder 6 years ago and busted up his hand real bad but it's OK now, although lost about 10% range of hand motion. A close friend of his fell over a balcony railing and is parallized from waist down, gets infections sometimes. But neither is anything like you describe. Can't even magne that! You sound very brave.

Wish I had more photos to cheer up your day. But hope you'll like what I have here, photos and writing.
 
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Finally, for BabyBlue2005, a sweet photo of The KittyKatEater with the two big loves of his life: me, and the fire truck he's owned most of his life.

I joke that the truck is his first wife, because for years, "she" ate up a lot of his time and money!
 
connecting with my kay-kay's past

This morning I showed some of my husband's past that he shared with me when we went back to his old home town 2 years ago. His old home, high school gym, favorite beach haunts, etc.

This is his old high school cafeteria, not much modernized in over 20 years since he went there. But I felt even closer to him in some ways, for being able to step back with him into his teen years for a moment. Knowing he ate lunch there every day for 4 years. Wondering would I have noticed him back then and sat adoringly at his side every day, as I do every night at dinner now?
 
Soldiers memorial near our resort on the boardwalk at Atlantic City made me sad for all the young lives cut short in too many battles in too many wars. Sad that 3 million years of human evolution hasn't yet taught us better ways to settle our differences.
 
A real live human statue of liberty, in Battery Park, lower Manhattan
 
Atlantic City casinos lit up at night, from window of our hotel suite
 
A reminder of "home" for CrazyJezebal: Rusty Nail sign at Cape May, NJ
 
My bride (even after 10 years she's still my bride, and she always will be) had a long tough week at work. She came home really tired this afternoon. So I simply kissed my "BMW" and held her, telling her and showing her I love her, until she's sleeping now.

Thought you all might enjoy seeing "bangmywalls," my very own sleeping beauty..........

And yes I do know what a lucky man I am! :D

We have a busy weekend planned, so if either us drops in here between now and Monday, it won't be but for a moment.
 
A Fairy Tale Day

Every once in a while, My "kay-kay" and I set aside a Fairy Tale Day, just a fairy tale romance day between us. Yesterday (Sunday) was just such a day.

Saturday, he had an event to go to all day to sell some of the many books he writes. It went very well and he came with a lot of cash and checks in his pocket, and he said he had made contacts that should bring more sales soon. So I was happy about all of that, but I had missed him terribly while we apart all day. He told me as busy as the event kept him, he had also missed me something awful.

We decided that Sunday needed to be one of our Fairy Tale days spent together.

We started by doing a little gardening together very early in the morning, before it got hot outside. Working together is always a great way to bond, to feel closer to each other. We have a row of flowers and bushes along our back fence. Two plants did not survive the winter. But two of our bushes along the side of the house did very well and thrived. I decided last week that I wanted to transplant the two bushes into the back-fence garden.

Kay-kay made a loving joke about what bush he REALLY wanted to get his hands on. I smiled and promised "later." And I meant it. I really do LOVE his gentle touch on my bush!

So anyway, while I dug out the two old dead plants, KKE dug out the two healthy bushes for transplanting, using a shovel to dig around the bushes, using his hands to carefully trace each root, and a pick axe to break the roots, but leaving enough of each root for the plant to thrive after transplanting. "Kay-kay" put the two bushes in the holes where I'd dug and hacked away the dead plants, and he carefully hand-scooped soil around both plants. I then watered both bushes, and already this morning they both look great, they seem to have completely survived the shock of being transplanted.

Then it was off to the shower together to wash all the soil off each other. It felt great to run soapy fingers up and down my husband's back, to lovingly squeeze his butt, as he did the same to me. To press my hard nipples into his chest. To feel his cock, although not fully hard, pressed up against my belly. To feel his mouth hotly kissing mine as water cascaded down both our backs. Mmmm, our fairy tale day was already off to a GREAT start!

Having washed all the soil away, it was hot-tub time. The soothing jets against our backs to relieve the strain of bending and digging in the garden. It was great just to be able look at my husband in only his swim trunks, while he admired me in my one-piece Hawaiian-print bathing suit.

I stretched my feet across the hot tub and wiggled my toes playfully in his lap. He smiled, closed his eyes as if lost in a daydream, and let out a soft "mmmmmm!"

I climbed up on his lap facing him, and he grinned, whispering that he loves my lap dnces on him. I wriggled my thighs on top of his and I smiled back, whispering "I love dancing on your lap." As I rocked on him, he began to gently pulse against me, and now it was MY turn to close my eyes and feel lost in a wonderful daydream.

I then went back to my side of the Jacuzzi to enjoy the pulsing jets against my sore back. After about 20 minutes, we both got out.

We wanted to go to a movie, and we looked up the local movies online, but there was nothing we really wanted to see. So we decided instead to take a drive down to the river and browse all the quaint little shops there.

My husband was in shorts, T-shirt, and sandals. I loved being able to steal naughty little glances at his hairy, muscular, manly legs. I wore a tank-top, shorts, and sandal flats. I caught kay-kay stealing adoring glances at my smooth-shave legs, my big round booty, and my exposd cleavage. It was not a salacious look, but a loving and adoring gaze, and also full of desire.I felt very loved and quite sexy for the way he looked at me.

Kay-kay enjoyed the model train shop with moving street scenes (miniature cars and people move as trains come and go at the model railroad station).
He bought me a cute little broach pin I had my eye on.

We went to lunch at a restaurant with a great view of the sailboats and motorboats gliding up and down the river. The food was really good and reasonably priced. They had a live band playing 1960s rock. When they played the Beatles "Love Me Do", all of the waiters and waitresses---about 10 of them--lined up in the restaurant's two main aisles and danced "The Swim" for all of the cusomers. It was obviously choreograohed and frequently practiced. We enjoyed their dance immensely. Great food, great service, delightful entertainment, and reasonable prices, you just can't beat that! So we had a great time there!

Back to browsing the shops. Interesting little kite shop. Another shop sold wind chimes. One place sold handcrafts made by seniors, and KKE bought me these adorable heart-shaped potholders. Several antiques stores that wer fun to browse.

We went into a choclate shop, they make all their own chocolates on-site and it smells WONDERFUL in there! There was a tall blonde in line ahead of us, in a pair of men's boxer shorts and a sports bra. KK looked at her a couple of times--I mean she was RIGHT in front of us and her boxer-covered booty was practically in our faces, so it was only natural that he should look! I didn't mind, he's human too, and it's natural to look, but his look was the sort of admiration of beauty you might give a painting by a Renaissance master in an art museum. You admire its beauty, but you wouldn't necessarily try to take the painting home with you from the museum!

But then he looked at my big round booty and he had this look of intense desire for ME, that he didn't show to the cute tall blonde. The message was clear: he finds her pretty (as do I) to look at but he finds me to be sexy and desirable. I felt I love and want him so much at that moment. And that was all without a word spoken between us, just the power of body language communicating the love and lust that still thrives between us after nearly 11 years together.

When we got home, it was time for one our favorite games. We each go to separate rooms and change into something sexy for each other. Then we meet up in the bedroom and surprise each other with our choice of sexy outfits to seduce each other. We kiss and hug for a long time, and then we start to undress each other, kissing each new exposed area of skin before continuing to undress each other.

As we both got down to nearly naked, he spent a LOT of time kissing my soft, thick, furry bush, and his loving kisses there felt AMAZING! I kissed all over his balls, totally ignoring his magnificent cock that struggled to touch my lips, but I wouldn't let it, not just yet.

He kissed softly, gently, very lovingly at my pussy lips, until he coaxed them to open wide to his lips, to his gentle, playful tongue licks. I slowly, teasingly kissed my way up his shaft, throughly enjoying his rhythmic pulsations against my mouth.

He gently eased me down onto my back, face up, into a sea of pillows, and at last he began to slowly, lovingly feed inch after throbbing inch of thick, hard cock down, deeper and deeper down into my VERY receptive pussy, just completely STUFFING me sssoooooo lovingly and wonderfully full of himself. Mmmmmmmmm! The perfect fairy-tale ending to our wonderful fairy-tale day!

So, how was YOUR weekend, everyone?

:heart: BMW
 
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Last week, I posted here about how a few years ago, I had a receptionist job, and I used to sometimes dress all sexy in a crisp white blouse with a couple of open buttons, a miniskirt, and a business suit jacket. My husband would drop by and flirt with me in front of customers, I would act like we were strangers but I would agree to go home with him for a nooner. We loved the shocked looks we got, but we loved even more going home and ravaging each other, and then keeping our coworkers at our respective jobs guessing all afternoon, what was behind our goofy grins.

Well, yesterday, my husband asked me if I wanted to pose in one of my old sexy business suits for all of you, and I agreed there might be a few guys around here who might enjoy that.

But I was hesitant, since NOBODY commented on the photo he posted Friday of my bare ass, taken while I lay sleeping.

But I decided to pose in my sexy business suit like he suggested, and see if we get any reaction this time. So I slipped into a lacy black bra, and I was about to slip a white blouse over that, but KK thought you might all prefer me shirtless.

I reminded him that I usually wear my business suit jackets open, and the idea of going without a blouse was silly, there was no way I would go to work with my jacket open and my bra fully exposed. He suggested I wear my jacket buttoned up to start with, and take it from there.

Well, I've gained a couple of pounds since my receptionist days, so my jacket was very tight and constricting while buttoned-up like this. My husband said you guys might enjoy seeing me this way anyway, in my way-too-tight jacket.

So what do you guys think? Do you like this? Anyone want a peek UNDER my jacket and black bra?
 
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bangmywalls said:
Last week, I posted here about how a few years ago, I had a receptionist job, and I used to sometimes dress all sexy in a crisp white blouse with a couple of open buttons, a miniskirt, and a business suit jacket. My husband would drop by and flirt with me in front of customers, I would act like we were strangers but I would agree to go home with him for a nooner. We loved the shocked looks we got, but we loved even more going home and ravaging each other, and then keeping our coworkers at our respective jobs guessing all afternoon, what was behind our goofy grins.

Well, yesterday, my husband asked me if I wanted to pose in one of my old sexy business suits for all of you, and I agreed there might be a few guys around here who might enjoy that.

But I was hesitant, since NOBODY commented on the photo he posted Friday of my bare ass, taken while I lay sleeping.

But I decided to pose in my sexy business suit like he suggested, and see if we get any reaction this time. So I slipped into a lacy black bra, and I was about to slip a white blouse over that, but KK thought you might all prefer me shirtless.

I reminded him that I usually wear my business suit jackets open, and the idea of going without a blouse was silly, there was no way I would go to work with my jacket open and my bra fully exposed. He suggested I wear my jacket buttoned up to start with, and take it from there.

Well, I've gained a couple of pounds since my receptionist days, so my jacket was very tight and constricting while buttoned-up like this. My husband said you guys might enjoy seeing me this way anyway, in my way-too-tight jacket.

So what do you guys think? Do you like this? Anyone want a peek UNDER my jacket and black bra?
Count me in as wanting a peek ;)
 
JohnGalt1871 said:
Count me in as wanting a peek ;)

Happy to oblige, sir!

So, does anyone else want me to continue my little tease here?

:heart: BMW

******

p.s. Looking at your avatar, I have to say, I love that "hair arrow" from your navel pointing down to what I'm sure must be something quite beautiful!
 
bangmywalls said:
Happy to oblige, sir!

So, does anyone else want me to continue my little tease here?

:heart: BMW

******

p.s. Looking at your avatar, I have to say, I love that "hair arrow" from your navel pointing down to what I'm sure must be something quite beautiful!
I just love the black and white, gives it a special arty quality in addition to being pretty damn sexy ;)
 
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