There She Was Right Before Me

I had Envisioned meeting Her

for Oh so long.

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She Was Her Own Woman.

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She possessed Everything I had Imagined.

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We Connected, and Bonded

it was meant to be.

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She was Bent, not Broken

just like me.

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She Trusted, and Shared

the Spark

between Us was visibly there.

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He entered the room smiling

as we lay there before him,

knowing she had met her match.

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We playfully Seduced

his Mind, Body, and Soul.

As we Shared our

new-found Discovery of each other.

A Very Special Thank You To Jayne of Diary Incarnate: Liebster Award 🏆

I have been presented this Prestigious Award by Jayne of Dairy Incarnate http://jayneayres.wordpress.com

The dictionary definition of Thank You: a polite expression used when acknowledging a gift, service, or compliment, or accepting or refusing an offer.

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My Friend, My Fellow Sister, Jayne;

Thank You doesn’t express the Gratitude I feel by Your Gift and Friendship.

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 Here are the rules:

1. Thank the person who nominated you and post a link to their blog on your blog.✔️

2. Display the award on your blog by including it in your post and/or displaying it using a “widget” or a “gadget”.✔️

3. Answer 11 questions about yourself which will be provided to you by the person who nominated you.✔️

                                                                             4. Provide 11 random facts about yourself.✔️

5. Nominate 5 – 11 blogs you feel deserve this award, who have less than 1000 followers.✔️

6. Create a new list of questions for the blogger to answer. ✔️

7. List these rules on your post.✔️

Once you have written published it, you then have to:

8. Inform people/blogs that they have been nominated for the Liebster Award and provide a link for them to your post so they can learn about it (they might not have heard of it!) ✔️

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Questions By Jayne:

  1. Do you collect anything and what is it?  Yes. Angels, Fairies, Cats, Metaphysical related tools i.e. Crystals & Stones, Herbs, Candles, Books.

2. What trait do you have that irritates other people? Mmmm.. I know what traits I have that Irritates Hubby and the Kids. Without sounded like the “Perfect Angel” I really can’t recall anyone ever saying “When you do xxx that irritates me.”  When I’m frustrated (which seems to be an ongoing feeling) about let say the phone bill. I’ll call and express my displeasure of the service or charge. I may initially exhibit a tone in my voice, and by the end of the call I will apologize to the representative for sounding kurt or rude after they have been patient and courteous with me.

3. What type of person are you at a friendly party? Is this a Swinger’s Party, a Casual Get Together, or Family Related?  I would say I’m out going. I will walk up to a guest and introduce myself, and start a conversation.

4.  What would you do if you knew you couldn’t fail? 1. I want to drift http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Drifting_(motorsport) our 300Z at high speeds on a mountain along a winding road that over looks the ocean. Failing would be loosing control and driving over the side and ending up on the “Other Side”. (We don’t live where there are mountains, although I do live very close to the ocean without the narrow winding road)

2. Intentionally be defibrillated http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Defibrillate go into cardiac arrest to visit the “Other Side”, and then be successfully resuscitated without any complication or injury to my heart or brain. To experience the journey of death, and be able to share my experience when I return to this dimension.

5.  What sense would you give up if you had to? I’m a smoker so sadly my sense of Taste and Smell is not that of one who has never smoked. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taste. Sorry didn’t really answer the question…

6.  What was your favorite toy when you were a little kid? Colorforms http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Colorforms Love Dolls http://www.barbigirl.com/love.htm Mattel Sunshine Family Dolls http://www.dollreference.com/mattel_sunshine_happy_family_dolls.html

7. Do you have a weird memory from when you were a kid?  Sharing Very Personal Info: When I was 8 or 9 I was inappropriately touched and had another sexual act done to me, not penetration. This inappropriate behavior was by a neighbor who was then had to be in his 50’s, and lived in the same apartment complex.  I knew it wasn’t right but I remember it felt good. After that occurred I made a point to never see this man again. I never told my parents. Weirdly, I don’t consider myself to have been molested, or sexually assaulted. This never affected my sexuality, relationships nor my self-esteem.

8. Do you believe that open toed high heels are inappropriate attire for a female to wear to work? No. I personally don’t care for wearing any open toe style shoes.

9. Do you know or have you heard of any women that wake up and pee in the shower when they are  getting “dressed and ready” in the morning? Yes Me, when Hubby is on the Throne, and I can’t make it to the 2nd bathroom. 

10. Can you tell me about one of the most beautiful vistas you have ever seen? Many, many, many moons ago. One night while driving home from visiting the Chicago Aquarium. We were listening to N.P.R. http://www.npr.org there were no other radio stations other than religious or country music available. As we began to listen to this incredible music by Hearts Of Space. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hearts_of_space. We entered into a Lightening Storm. As the music played the night sky lit from one horizon to another. We had entered into a dimension where music and energy were in rhythm. We were in awe by listening to the music while being treated to this light show provided by the universe. Words can’t possibly describe this Once In A Life Time Experience. To have seen the Intensity of this Light show in combination with the most beautiful musical accompaniment was beyond seeing any laser/music show.

     I don’t recall the title of the song we listened to that night. I wanted to share a piece of this beautiful music.

11. If you could instantly have another education and full range of knowledge about a subject mater that would put you in a career you can’t have right this moment, what would it be? Law to attain my degree as an Attorney, and then to retain a seat as Circuit Judge.

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11 Random Facts About Me

1. I enjoy Connecting and Interacting with the Blogger’s, Writer’s, and Author’s in our community.

2. I believe there is a “Spiritual Life” after death, and our Loved Ones that have passed over Watch, Protect and Guide us.

3. I see images of people, animals, eyes, and orbs in  “everyday” photos.

4. I’m seeking a “Female Lover” for us to have a “Triad” marital relationship.

5. In a year (I) We will be  “Empty Nest” Parents. I’m feeling a lot of mixed emotions. I’m savoring every minute of time I have left with our youngest, feeling very sad, and enlightened that Hubby and I will venture into the next phase of our lives. (and be able to express myself vocally in the heat of passion without a bang on the wall)

6. I’m frustrated about My Life and not being able to Live it to the Fullest. (Pain management issues)

7. Although our marital  journey has had many ups and downs, after 24 years we are Deeply In Love with each other.

8. I’m Truly Married to My Soul Mate.

9. The medications I take numb my ability to venture into my creative mind, and that Frustrates Me.

10. I wished I had the gift of writing like All of the Amazing People I follow.

11. I’m a “sucker” for the reality show on Bravo  “The Housewives of N.Y.”, Orange County, B.H., and N.J.

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And The Award Goes To:

Tag! You’re It! Pass it on or simply enjoy, as if it were a box of Godiva Chocolates.

Arianna of http://vilesarianna.wordpress.com

Killingdanse of http://perfectioninmadness.com

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Alice of http://dirtygirl69.com

Jennifer of http://jennifunzing.wordpress.com

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KDaddy of http://kdaddy23.wordpress.com

Steve & 1Hotwife of http://lovesmallpenis.wordpress.com

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H.H. & Lola of http://mysexlifewithlola.com

Master & Princess of http://rubbersubmission.wordpress.com

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The Elite Vixens of http://thevixens.wordpress.com

John of http://writingthebody.wordpress.com

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Fatal of http://yougotomyhead.wordpress.com

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Per The Rules I’m to Create 10 Questions For Those I Have Awarded:

1. If you could be any animal, what animal would you be ?

2. If You acquired a boat what would You name her?

3. What is your favorite smell?

4. Would you ever live outside your comfort zone for 30 days? (whatever that interpretation means to you. i.e. no technology, no television, living in a shelter or without electricity) Please Share

5. Do you have any phobias?

6. What’s the Most dangerous thing You have done?

7. What is your Astrological sign, and do you feel you possess those characteristics?

8. Do you believe that the color of a room affects your mood? What color(s) soothes you.

9. Do you donate blood?

10. If you could be the opposite sex for 30 days would you?

The Other Woman

 The Other Woman

 She knows well enough

to respect me.

She knows better than

to ignore me.

I like her in her own right.

I tell myself we should be friends,

not just because it will be easier

but also because it’s

so rare to find

anyone who

gets me

and gets him too.

I could use more friends like her.

And I gather, so could she.

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 Men are not just scraps of meat,

over which we

think we must fight,

only to hurt ourselves

in the process.

We do not need to fight

over this man.

We are not bitches,

but we can share

the bone

like sisters.

With a common agenda

there is much

we can do

together to further

our own needs.

So much energy

wasted either in subterfuge,

detection,

or intervention.

Better to get it out

and get on with it

than to

cower

in the shadow

of denial

or self-deception.

She knows

I saw him first,

and I know

she won’t be the last

to notice him.

She also knows

that when I

follow my nature,

there will be times I will be glad

she will be there for him,

allowing me to take my leave

when and as I choose

when the glove is on the other hand.

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She is the perfect

Other Woman.

She knows

what it is like

to walk in my shoes

and what hurts

as well as what feels good

if she will just let it.

I understand her completely

because

I have been her

for him

when someone else was me,

and I wanted to be honest

and remain her friend,

but such was not to be.

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And now,

as I prepare to take my leave

to explore,

to experience

something new

with someone new

I realize that once again

I am the Other Woman

just as much as she is me.

I want to have so much

in common with this

enlightened woman

who sees me as I am,

accepts me,

even encourages me

to help find pleasure

with this man

she loves so much,

I can’t help

loving

her

for the way

that

she loves him.

If women

of uncommon

consciousness

found their friends

from among

their lovers’

paramours

they would never find themselves

lonely

or friendless

again.

I am the Other Woman

just as much as she is me.

 

Listen To Your Heart: Your Body says Yes, but your Brain says No

When your body says yes,

but your brain says no,

listen to your heart.

If your mouth says yes,

but your heart says no

listen to your heart.

If your heart says yes,

your body will follow.

Follow your heart.

It cannot rationalize.

It doesn’t reason,

and is heedless

of excuses.

Your heart will give you strength

when your body is weak.

Your heart does not need to fear.

Follow your heart.

If your heart says no,

trust your feelings.

The heart understands

what the mind

can never comprehend.

Trust your heart

to be your compass.

Your heart knows the way

even when your brain gets lost.

Be good to your heart.

Your Heart Loves You

even when it seems

like no one else does.

Your heart will teach you

how to love yourself

in order to be able

to love another

completely and unselfishly

and without reservation.

When you Love Yourself

the others will follow.

Trust your heart.

Listen to your heart.

Follow your heart.

Every time it breaks

it gets a little bigger,

and gets a little stronger,

and you become more fearless.

Open up your heart.

Your heart will set you free.

If your heart says Yes….

Follow your heart

Always.

The Cat Found Her Mouse, The Dog Found His Bone: The Dinner Party: 7 of 7 Part Deux: Getting Ready For Bed

🔞 Warning Mature Content 🔞

Explicit Sexual Words & Themes

 Getting Ready For Bed

After I finished the bidet. I stepped into the shower with Ian. He moved back from under the shower head to let the water rain on me. We lovingly washed each other. I finished showering and stepped out, while Ian stayed in. Wrapped one towel around my head in a turban, and  grabbed another from the towel warmer to dry off. I slid each foot into my red classic marabou slippers. Walked in front of the full length mirror, viewing my curvaceous figure from all angles, while I applied moisturizer. I removed my silk robe from the satin hanger. Raised my arms as it floated upon me, tied the belt around my waist. Then walked into our bedroom.

As I lit each candle I recited an Incantation of Love and Protection. First the Yellow pillar candle positioned East representing Air. Then the Red candle designated South represented Fire. Next the Blue candle positioned West representing Water, then the Green candle positioned North representing Earth.

The lighting of candles manifested as an invitation for those…The Unseen.

I stood in front of the armoire opened the cabinet doors right side first, then left. Pulled out the first drawer and grabbed a few goodies then pushed it back. Turned around and placed them on the bed. Turned back facing the armoire opened the second drawer. Then grabbed another few items, placed those on the bed. Faced the armoire, pushed in the drawer then closed the cabinets.

I walked to the kitchen. Placed water in a small Pyrex container heated in the microwave. Then opened the cabinet to the right of the sink, reached for a tall glass. Faced the fridge, set my glass under the dispenser pressed the crushed ice button on the door. The ice dropped through the chute filling my glass. I opened the fridge and grabbed a bottled water from the lower shelf, shut the door. Poured the water into the ice chilled glass and grabbed the heated water and walked back to our bedroom.

I placed the body oil in the heated water on my nightstand. Accompanied with water base lube, and items I retrieved from our armoire. I fluffed the pillows and pulled the top sheet and comforter back to the bottom of our bed.

I turned on, and set the vaporizer. Opened the humidor and took out some grass. I peered towards the bathroom, saw Ian standing naked against the sink. The vaporizer reached temperature. I placed the grass in the chamber.

“Honey, whatcha up too?”

“Shaving, Sweetheart I’ll be done in a minute.”

“Okay. the vaporizer is ready.”

As I waited for Ian to finish, I grabbed my vacuum pump from my nightstand drawer. I placed the iPod in the dock, turned on the stereo and set the tone to a Native American music mix.

Walked over and sat on the love seat in our bedroom. I placed the clear cylinder over my raised pink nub, and pressed the lever of the vacuum pump. I exerted a moderate amount of suction. It drew my Rose Bud out from under the hood, extending it out the length of a fingertip. (Aahhh it felt so fucking good) 

Ian walked towards the love seat, and sat closely to me. We, individually placed the mouth piece up to our lips and drew the vapors that emitted from the unit. Ian slowly turned his head scanning the bedroom.

“I see you have been a busy Beaver Sweetheart.” He said with a wicked grin and a twinkle in his eye.

“Sweetheart, would you please hand me my drink.” I stood up slowly, with the vacuum pump in hand. Walked to the dresser where Ian had placed his drink, retrieved his glass and walked back to our love seat, and slowly sat down. We repositioned facing each other. We were moderately high, Ian sipped on his drink. Our eyes fixed deeply. Our unspoken words created intense feelings that filled the air with lust and desire.

I’m his Yin, he is my Yang. True Soul Mates bought together by the Universe. In unison our bodies leaned forward. Our deep gaze never broke, mouths parted, lips pressed softly with intent. Ian extended his moistened tongue against mine. The taste of the single malt scotch awakened my senses. I wanted more, without directly drinking. I licked inside his mouth, ran my tongue along his lips and, the corners of his mouth soaking up all I could. I slowly leaned back, retreated from our passionate kiss.

Sheer excitement, and the combination of pumping increased my clit to twice its size. I pressed the release lever from the pump, removed the clear cylinder from my now erect pudendum. My Yoni now wet and wanting.

“Sweetheart lets get comfy on the bed.” He intoned.

Ian stood up extended his left hand, our fingers interlaced as I stood up. Ian approached the edge of the bed. I stood behind him, gently pushed him. He landed face down. I reached for the warmed oil, tilted the warm bottle allowing it to drip down Ian’s back. I positioned myself on his firm, well-defined ass. I massaged his broad muscular shoulders, whilst I rubbed my wetness against his smooth soft skin.

I maneuvered my way down his back reaching his ass. “Honey, spread your legs.” I insisted.

I spread his cheeks apart, leaned down licking his tight channel opening.

I dripped the warm oil on his puckered starfish. Enough that it ran down his gooch on the bed. I placed my left index and middle fingers between his legs against his taint. Moving them slowly upward on his rinctum and downward to his cojones. I touched him ever so gently. Ian let out an “Aaahhh.” I dripped more warm oil over his sphincter, and my two fingers. As they danced upon him. He raised his pelvis upward, I knew he wanted more. My two fingers slowly entered his tight channel, as they moved inward feeling his warm folds. “Uugghhh” Ian grunted. I pulled my fingers back slowly as the warm folds rubbed against my fingers. Waiting momentarily I teased him with much delight. I continued to stroke him deeper feeling him relax and tighten with each stroke. With my right hand I caressed his hueveos, as I continued to stroke him picking up the pace. His O-Ring opened, like a flower in bloom.

The flames of the candles danced rhythmically. I could feel the Unseen as they floated and zigzagged all around us. I visualized them taking their seats in the arena above our bed. Positioned on my knees with my ass upward I felt my twat being lightly touched. My pelvis began to twitch. Ian still laying pronoun. The Unseen started to join in and play.

“Honey, turn around and move up to the head of the bed.” I moaned.

Ian moved up to the head of the bed, his head rested on the fluffed pillow. His Lingham stood upright twitching to his heart beat. My mouth salivated, I desperately wanted to wrap my lips around his full wide head as it glistened. Licking and sucking his shaft down to his mons. I wanted him deep down my throat.

“Be patient, in due time. I said to my self.”

I laid on my right side against Ian, with my left knee bent and my foot flat on the bed. My lotus open, wet and wanting. My breathing began to quicken, as I felt the faintest squeeze on my nipples. I opened my eyes, Ian was encased in swirling colors of golds and yellows.

The Unseen were playing with us. They entered through a portal via our mirror.

For tonight I wanted Ian to reach a plane of ecstasy he hadn’t allowed himself to attain due to mind chatter.

I positioned myself on top of Ian. Held him tightly against my aching body, his erect schwantz pressed against my stomach. I ran my fingers feverishly through his hair. Licked, kissed and nibbled his right earlobe down to his neck, where I moved my head to the other side as I licked, kissed, and nibbled his left ear. I couldn’t get enough of him. I opened my eyes as our naked bodies embraced. I began to twitch and quiver as I felt the vibrations and energies pass through our bodies.

With my left hand I spread Ian’s right leg, and left leg with my right hand. My pelvis pressed firmly against him, I began to thrust, and twitch. I felt as though I had a cock. It was obvious I had a hitch hiker and welcomed him. I could feel the head penetrate Ian, and the sides rub against him back and forth. I could see what wasn’t there.

“Aaahhh Honey can you feel me penetrate you?” 

“Yessss Sweetheart I can.”

“I think someone has hitched on me.”

I thrusted Ian swiftly and deep, as my breath quickened with every stroke. I had to stop to catch my breath. Our mutual heightened state of arousal was another calling card for the Unseen to join in as they pleased.

After thrusting Ian, I couldn’t take much more. I licked and sucked his left erect nipple, as I pulled the right nipple. “Aahhh I love how you do that to me.” fell out from his lips.

Careful not to touch Ian’s erect member. I positioned myself between his legs. I started by kissing his inner thigh then nuzzled my face between the crease of his leg kissing and licking until I reached his mons. Encircling the area with my tongue and just a small area up and down the shaft of his erect spear that was now leaking nectar.

Then to the other inner thigh reaching his gooch, and asshole . Oh how he enjoyed having me lick his puckered star.

As much as I enjoyed playing him like a Guarneri Cello. I took his thick pulsating phallus in my hand. Nibbled the head and underneath licking and catching my tongue bar. Then took him down my throat for as long as I could hold my breath. I could feel the wave of pleasure continually wash over him. I knew he was close to cumming.

Ian firmly grasped my hair lifted my head off his pulsating schlong  “I’m too close, I want your wet pussy” he announced.

Ian sat up grabbed each shoulders with his hands, pushed me supine on the bed. My cunt wet and ached for him. I spread my legs outward bending my knees up to my chest. Ian positioned between my legs, kneeling. His head pushed against the wet folds as he entered my tight snatch. His thick girth filled my wet poonanie.

He knew the exact angle and force of thrust that would send me into another dimension.

I felt my nipples being squeezed and pulled the sensation was exhilarating. It wasn’t by Ian. It was the Unseen this was a welcomed practice. Intangible sounds poured from my lips.

I felt and sensed Ian was getting close to cumming. I knew we would not be sharing this Orgasm together, I bucked and thrusted my hips until he could take no more. He grunted in succession as he spasmed in sheer ecstasy.

After the spasm of bliss slowly subsided. Ian dismounted from me. I continued to twitch and quiver. He positioned himself between my legs. He licked and lapped my erect clit as I began to quiver. He then inserted his 2 fingers into my pulsating pussy while he licked and swirled his tongue all around my clit. He sipped on me as if he was drinking a fine scotch. Wave after wave of  bliss completely took over my mind, body, and soul. Visions of Chiaki entered my thoughts.

As I orgasmed warm cum poured out of me. Ian did not stop, as the first orgasm leveled out another was building. Shrieks of ecstasy escaped  my lips. He removed his fingers and inserted my glass dildo. Ian placed the vibrator on my clit while he licked me, then inserted and stroked my cunt. Swirling his tongue all over my throbbing rose bud as I reached my second orgasm. I screamed out in bliss. As my second orgasm leveled off, Ian moved up and kissed me gently as I lick my sweet nectar from his face. We held each other as my hips continued to twitch as I shared my energy with him. We were happy, and content, as we fell asleep holding each other.

Stayed Tuned For More Adventures Of These Daredevils Of Deviance

The Cat Found Her Mouse, The Dog Found His Bone: The Dinner Party: #6 of 7: On Our Way Home

🔞  Warning Mature Content 🔞

Explicit Sexual Words & Themes

On Our Way Home

After our passionate kiss Ian opened the passenger door. I entered and sat in the car. Ian walked around the car opened and entered into the driver seat. Before engaging our seat belts we mutually turned and faced one another. We gazed deeply into the windows of our souls. In unison we leaned inward. Our upper bodies connected. My breasts compressed firmly against Ian’s chest, whilst my nipples became erect rubbing against him. My left arm extended cradling the back of his neck with my hand. My right hand delicately caressing the right side of his face. His arms encircled me snugly. Our lips met as our mouths parted open, his moistened tongue softly enters me as my tongue greeted his with much excitement.

Within moments are tongues were entwined swirling back and forth within our mouths. Ian repositioned himself in the driver’s seat. Keeping one arm around me, and the other while slipping underneath my top and unhooked my front fastened bra. (Aahhh my breast are free) His warm soft hand gently cupped each breast. His fingertips gently rubbed against one nipple, then the other. My right hand slowly works its way down from his cheek, then neck where I unbuttoned his shirt and slide my hand through lightly caressing his chest. Our tongues darted and dance with delight. My breath was quick and sharp, my cunt whet and wanting. I slid my hand underneath his pants and boxers. My palm rested on top of the head of his glistening cock. I moved my fingers up and down the top portion of his shaft. Ian moved his hand slowly and methodically down until he reached the bottom of my skirt that he lifted upwards exposing my panties. With fervor his fingers pull the front of my laced panties taking access to my wanting Flower that is moist with essence.

I slowly leaned my head backwards breaking our kiss. “Honey I think we should start the engine and head home Now.” “I agree ” Ian replied. We repositioned ourselves and fastened our seat belts. Ian turned the key and started the engine. He drove out from the parking spot. I asked “Did you enjoy dancing with Chiaki?” He turned his head and smiled exhibiting a mischievous expression. Then turned and focused on the road.

“Yes I did.”

“I saw you cupping her ass.”

“Yes.”

“How did it feel in your hands?”

“Nice…small, well-rounded and tight.” 

“I bet it would feel good to hold as you thrusted her?”

“ I like the way you think Sweetheart.”

“Did she react?”

“I’m sensing she enjoyed what I was doing.”

“Oh how?”

“I could feel her slightly push her pelvis against me”

“I have no doubt that gave you a hard on.”

“Yes… it did.”

“I’m sure she liked what she felt. I’m getting hot just hearing about it. Did she touch your cock?”

“No.”

“I wonder why?”

“Maybe she didn’t want to seem to eager.”

“Maybe..”

“I saw Jake kiss you.”

“Yes…he did.”

“What was it like?”

“Soft and gentle. No tongue .”

“Well I’m sure he was being a gentleman.”

“Yes he was.”

“Did you check out his cock?

“Honey…of course I did.”

“And?”

“From the bulge I saw he looked to be quite endowed.”

“What gives you that impression?”

“Well I’m pretty sure he had an erection.”

“Why?”

“When he leaned back to get his phone from out of his pocket, his schlong was positioned upward and the fabric of his pants gave a nice defined outline”

“Coming from you that doesn’t surprise me. From your past experiences you generally seem to attract well hung men.”

“Yeah I guess I’m lucky in that sense Honey. I’m met and married you. You know Jake asked about you?”

“Oh what did he ask about?”

“He expressed his desire to do Very Dirty and Nasty things to you.”

“Oh.. what did you say?”

“I saw the three of us, and the two of you, and then me directing the two of you jumping in and out as I please.”

“Did you have an opportunity to touch Chiaki’s tits?”

“I did.”

“Tell me how did she respond?”

“As I brought my hand up near her chest she positioned herself allowing me to feel them.”

“Honey.. please be more specific. Did you feel her tits over her dress, or under the dress over the bra? Or directly under her bra?”

“Directly under her bra.”  Ian paused for just a moment.

“Honey..…”

“Hang on sweetheart, the phone is vibrating.”  Ian reached for his cell phone in his shirt pocket. “Hello. Hi how are you? We had a wonderful time too. I gently nudged his right arm attempting to get his attention. Ian raised his index finger on his right hand off the steering wheel. Motioning to wait a second. “We are pulling in the driveway now. Okay sounds great I’ll talk to you then.”

“Who was calling?”

Stayed Tuned for more adventures of these Daredevils of Deviance.

 

Shattered Glass

 

All the Dreams that this jar once held

have been Shattered.

Is it possible to put Shattered Glass back together?

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Glass like a Relationship is Fragile.

It must be Handled with Great Love and Care.

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What happens when One drops the Glass?

Can they Both Carefully pick up those Shattered pieces

and try to Mend them Back Together?

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Is it Possible?

Is it Worth It?

Would it just be easier to sweep it up

and throw it away.

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This Sacred jar has Shattered once before.

How many times can glass be glued back together

many when there is Love.

Spiritual Bliss

As  the candle was lit

the flame began to dance.

The request had been sent.

Spirits gathered.

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As the music began

they took their seats in the gallery of the theater.

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As their two bodies embraced

they became one.

As their tongues touched

their bodies frolicked with delight.

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Vibrations in the air summons all

to the unseen eye.

As they  gently explored each other

their bodies quivered in bliss.

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Vibrant  colors swirled around them.

As the two bodies became one,

the voyeurs from above

intertwined within them.

Soul Mates

His hands gently

Touch

my skin

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His lips gently

Touch

mine

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His spirit

Touches

my

Heart & Soul

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Our Spirits

summons those unseen

to

Touch

Our Souls

Dedicated To My Friend, Lover and Soul Mate

My Love

My Love

You are the smile within my heart

The life within my soul

You are the joy within my laughter

The half that makes me whole

You are the twinkle in my eyes

The hope in all my dreams

You are the inspiration in all I do

You are all I need

You are my tomorrow

Your love that gives me faith

You are my forever

And this will never change

The Gods And Goddesses Had A Plan

The Gods And Goddesses Had A Plan

The Gods & Goddesses had a plan

When their Spirits crossed Paths by affiliation

Those above Pointed at Her as she entered into the glass door

and then Pointed at Him as he stood by the counter

It was at that Time

Their Eyes met and it was

Love At First Sight

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The Gods & Goddesses had a plan

they brought this Man and Woman

Together.

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The Gods & Goddesses had a plan

They shall bear Children Together

they shall live Their Lives

they will share many Ups & Downs

When They were Ready to Dissolve

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The Gods & Goddesses had a Plan

To bring this Man, and this Woman

back Together as Equals and in

Love.

As Time is Infinite

So is Their Love

They Share

They Feel

They Express to One Another

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The Gods & Goddesses Had it Planned All Along.

A Loving Heart is the Truest Wisdom

A Loving Heart is the Truest Wisdom

Re-Blogged

*This post has been Changed from its Original Writting and Format*

Original Post by By Dan Chiras

 http://www.motherearthnews.com/natural-health/a-loving-heart-is-the-truest-wisdom.aspx#axzz2aOG6pNdR

One of the most important lesson I’ve learned in life, I learned from my Friend, Husband, Lover, and Playmate.

A quote from novelist Charles Dickens,  “A Loving Heart Is The Truest Wisdom.”  Although it seemed brilliant, and I was drawn to it, the quote created cognitive dissonance in me.

My logical mind said: How could A Loving Heart Be The Truest Wisdom?

Love is an emotion.

 Wisdom is a cerebral function, the antithesis of emotion.

Whereas love can be foolish and blind, even outright stupid, wisdom is intelligent, clear-eyed, and directed. Love happens; wisdom is gained through experiences that lead us to deeper understandings, to knowledge as to what is right and wrong. Wise individuals are guided by knowledge, not led down blind alleys by emotion. Wisdom and love could not be farther apart, which meant they could not be one and the same, as Dickens suggests.

Over a very short period of time, I began to realize that love and wisdom are related — very closely related. By my observations, and experiences positive and negative love can inform logic. It can make us Wiser.

As A Mother of 3 Adult Men. My Partner of 22 years of Marriage. a Wise, and Loving Man who has been around the block more times than I could count. I see with great Clarity that a Loving Heart is indeed the Truest form of Wisdom.

I began to understand the relationship between Love and Wisdom more deeply as I watched my Husband. Soul Provider to care for his family. Fantastic Father, and more importantly Friend to his Adult Children.

I can see in My Children’s eyes that they’re profoundly committed to their Dad. They’ve developed into Independent, and Responsible Young Adults in our society.  I’d like to believe that through our Inspiration and Love, our Children are the Wonderful People they are today.

It is now clear too me: if we Operate Out Of Love For Others, the Quality of our Lives can Soar to New Heights.

My Shattered Heart. The broken jagged pieces that saturated with blood have healed. As I choose to put the jagged pieces back together and replenish my blood supply. This process could not have happened if I did not have an Open Loving Heart.

Our lives are so much more Peaceful and Rewarding. We can overcome much Negativity. Although sometimes this process is easier said then done.

The Dali Lama spoke of the palliative benefits of Love when he wrote, “One can Overcome the Forces of Negative Emotions, like anger and hatred, by Cultivating their Counterforce, like Love and Compassion.”

I would like to share that I was unknowingly putting myself  in a very unpleasant position (for me emotionally). Being with Very, Very Unhappy People. They exhibited emotions from anger, to disrespect for one another, and discord within all of their relationships. They possessed extremely negative energies and their general outlook was of Misery. They had no ability to acknowledge or relish in Happiness. No matter how large or small by that gift that was given by An Open Loving Heart. By the time I left, I had hoped that the Love I Spread and Shared Selflessly may not have shown outwardly. In my Loving Wisdom, I’d hoped that the Love had seeped into some dark crack or crevice that has been Closed For So Long, that it would hopefully shine a Light.

On my own personal level, I have created a warm and sacred place where My Love flows Freely.

Let your Love for Others Reign Supreme.

Let your Love guide you on to a path that is simultaneously Fulfilling and Nurturing to those whose Lives Intersect Yours.

Share The Love Award

SHARE THE LOVE AWARD

        I am Enchanted. The Writing The Body (writingthebody.wordpress.com) has bestowed me with this Endearing Award.

As I graciously accept his Kind and Thoughtful gesture.

I must complete the following: Answer the following questions & Pass this Award to 11 Blogger’s 

1.  Name an enduring sorrow, something that has lasted for over a year

January 26, 1982 the death of my 14 year old brother Robert from Reye’s Syndrome.

2. Best song that captures an enduring sorrow

Sting Angel Eye’s

3.  Band with the best lyrics

Sade 

Track Listing
1. Your Love Is King 0:00:00
2. Hang On To Your Love 0:03:39
3. Smooth Operator 0:08:12
4. Jezebel 0:12:30
5. The Sweetest Taboo 0:17:56
6. Is It a Crime 0:22:19
7. Never As Good As The First Time 0:28:36
8. Love Is Stronger Than Pride 0:32:35
9. Paradise 0:36:54
10. Nothing Can Come Betweeen Us 0:40:30
11. No Ordinary Love 0:44:24
12. Like A Tatto 0:51:43
13. Kiss Of Life 0:55:20
14. Please Send Me Someone To Love 0:59:30
15. Cherish The Day 1:3:12
16. Pearls 1:09:3

4.  Band with the best music

Pink Floyd

5. How do you relate to nature? I mean do you need it, trees, lakes, seas, mountains etc.

I’m a creature of comfort.. I stay indoors with air conditioning and relax in a comfy chair.

6. Appliance you cannot do without.

Vibrator

7. Have you ever been bullied?  describe it (if you feel ok that is)

No

8.  Did you ever sleep with someone because that would be easier than telling that person or persons, no?  Describe that…if you feel ok

No

9. is there a painter you like?  Link please…

Hieronymus Bosh http://www.hieronymus-bosch.org

Jackson Pollack  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jackson_Pollack

Michelangelo  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michelangelo

10.  favourite you tube clip…link please

Baaa

11.  Most masochistic thing about you…..this is me after all …. describe if you feel ok.

I’m Married With Children. I’m a true “Peg Bundy”..  A cigarette dangling from my lips, with an ash ready to fall on to whatever is in my path. Unlike “Peg” I’m neither miserable nor unfulfilled.

The Award Goes To The Following Blogger’s

1. My Dear Friend, and Sister on our path to Sexual Enlightenment Kelly (slavekelly)

http://aprescriptionforslavery.com/

2. My Friend Alice, as I vicariously follow in her BDSM Adventures.

http://aliceinwunderland41.wordpress.com/

3. My Friend,  Man Behind the Mask whose poetic words are Music to my ears.

http://manbehindthesteelmask.wordpress.com/

4. DominatSoul who has enlightened my sensuality within BDSM.

http://dominantsoul.wordpress.com/

5. Elene Sallinger, Thank you so much for guiding me to avenues to enrich my writings.

http://elenesallinger.wordpress.com

6. Dreamlanddancing, My Muse

http://dreamlanddancing.wordpress.com

7. Gabriel thank you for allowing me into your world.

http://beatensub.wordpress.com

8. (Not) Invisible Woman, You’re an Amazing Woman

http://invisiblewoman13.wordpress.com

9. Seamus, I have a connection to your writings.

http://thewistfulsinner.wordpress.com

10. Kraftedkhaos for providing educational, and informative Information in the BDSM lifestyle

http://kraftedkhaos.wordpress.com

11. G, Thank you for giving us “Boobday”. Who doesn’t enjoy viewing beautiful breasts.

http://filledandfooled.wordpress.com