I went down for my morning cocoa and stayed next to the coffee machine in the lobby to talk with some of my neighbors. They know my work and enjoy freaking out the other neighbors as much as I do. 😄 So they always ask me inappropriate questions when the worst people are around. ::I smile as my brat shows:: One of the people my husband chats with outside our building was getting cocoa and overheard that my husband bought me my collar and leash…yiu have to understand the context…this man is a big city drug dealer. He's polite and keeps to himself.
You know it's been so long since I've been hit on in such a blatant way I told him I had no response but I'm married…and have been for 34 years. And it felt nice to be hit on.
It also made me think about several of my own kinks, one of which is being the subject in erotic photos. I honestly thought I was grieving my days of doing pin-up work. Then, I started looking at bdsm consent structures and my own proclivities and then i got on a few sites to try to find two things…friends to talk sex with and interlocutors for my work. I haven't been hit on so much since I've gained weight. And I figured out that big girls get love too…then my husband decided to support my step back into exhibitionism, and offered to take some photos. :)
He so sick still. He won't really interact about it. And that leaves me, who is healthy enough to do some light photos can't stop collecting. I'm considering g drawing out big girl posing. I know how to show off a very lithe body I no longer have.
So these are the things, the black velvet is a duster. The cat is flint. And I'd like opinions. We have several votes for the first posted shots being the red leather jacket and I'm thinking that's not a bad idea.
I'd love opinions.
