What is your best Lit memory

Two things always come to mind when opening up Lit. The first is the day I was having coffee with my girlfriend and she introduced me to Lit. Thank you Diann! 💋

The most recent was just a few weeks ago when a sweet young lady sent a PM to comment on one of my posts. After some back and forth with her it turned out to be a small world on here when she said she lived just a few miles away from me.

Two weeks ago Saturday I invited her over so she came by for coffee and I introduced her to my man friend son and his fiancé.

Indeed a small world.
 
I have a lot of great Lit memories. Time and life are wonderful healers. I’ve had so many laughs with some hectic people.

I remember the story fed to pmann and I about a lit member and her fake undercover detective lit boyfriend. That was wacky and wild story and provided endless entertainment .

The ridiculous posts between Emerson and prasa on the how to, and this other guy on the GB shose name escapes me. I would be almost wetting my pants laughing at those interactions and posts.

The friendships that have come and gone and stayed strong when they have left Lit. Miles, Saucy, a handful of others I have on my socials that aren’t really here anymore but whose lives I am privileged to dwell in still.

The sense of having a place to go when life’s been an absolute fucker of a thing, or I’ve been locked into my house for two years thanks to some disease taking over the world, or when I’m feeling alone, or when I’m bored and need to laugh or read something interesting about a stranger, or find a friend when they seem a little scarce or ask advice about something meaningful to me. The sense of being part of a community when your real community isn’t the place you need it to be.

Easily though, my best lit memory, is the casual slide into DMs and a story that’s still being written. ❤️
 
Two things always come to mind when opening up Lit. The first is the day I was having coffee with my girlfriend and she introduced me to Lit. Thank you Diann! 💋

The most recent was just a few weeks ago when a sweet young lady sent a PM to comment on one of my posts. After some back and forth with her it turned out to be a small world on here when she said she lived just a few miles away from me.

Two weeks ago Saturday I invited her over so she came by for coffee and I introduced her to my man friend son and his fiancé.

Indeed a small world.
OMG Beth!! I always read your posts and was surprised to see this one!! It has been a pleasure to meet you and all I can say in public to others on here, men and women, is that you are everything you seem to be!! 💋💗

Small world indeed!
 
You know... I have some life long friends from this place. Gosh I must have met 1 of them 15 years ago and another prolly 12... neither of them have been here that I'm aware of in many of those years.

I've also made some life lessons here that I'm fond I have now.

Amd a sexual appetite not many can match... im oddly fond of that as well ;)
 
You know... I have some life long friends from this place. Gosh I must have met 1 of them 15 years ago and another prolly 12... neither of them have been here that I'm aware of in many of those years.

I've also made some life lessons here that I'm fond I have now.

Amd a sexual appetite not many can match... im oddly fond of that as well ;)
“Inbox full”
 
1. Picking on extra thirsty smucks n the kiss me hold my hand threads was fun.

2. visits to justa ‘s threads to lurk same.

3. Breaking the playgrounder traffic laws running red lights and not standing in like to be a nice guy. always fun…lol
 
I have started a few threads, but none have been successful at all. There was one thread I started years ago that I was excited about because it appeared it MIGHT get to having 100 responses. But, alas, the excitement faded when it got to 93...lol...
 
The amazing memories made with a few people on here. Both good and bad because they helped shape who I am today.
 
Like two sides of a coin, Lit has been equally good and bad (and I mean that in the just bad bad, utterly trash kind of way) to me. I have had the good fortune of interacting with a fair few who have absolutely ensnared my senses with titillating conversations, and ridiculous amounts of verbal foreplay, that have left me as little more than a breathless wanton mess in a puddle of my own desires...

It's probably why after an 8 year hiatus from the boards, I've found myself wandering into the fray again.
 
Meeting the woman that has changed my life for the better. That says I have changed her life for the better. To discover that we have fallen in love with each other. Knowing that she is my friend, she is my lover, and she is my submissive. Not everybody will agree with our sexual orientation or preference of our relationship but we are friends first lovers second and dominant and submissive relationship third. There's not a day that's going by we haven't spoken about the love we have the love we share for each other. I ❤ U B.
 
Back
Top