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4 years ago. Wednesday, November 24, 2021 at 7:15 PM

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4 years ago. Wednesday, November 24, 2021 at 4:06 PM

 

 

 

4 years ago. Monday, November 22, 2021 at 6:14 PM

4 years ago. Sunday, November 21, 2021 at 6:10 PM

4 years ago. Sunday, November 21, 2021 at 8:07 AM

A - kick back with a cold one and watch the game

B - stay in bed all day and cuddle/fuck

C - movies and junk food

D - "what?! - I have to work today numbnuts! You knew that!"

E - a long drive with no map

F - see how much of the day you can kill on a kink site

G - see how much of your pay you can spend on a shopping flight

H - pray/meditate/reflect

 

I . . . ?  ?  probably F  ?

 

J - color, craft, create 

4 years ago. Friday, November 19, 2021 at 4:40 AM

 

 

 

 

 

 

*these are not my images.

Im probably not following the rules - but never one of my strong suits ?

These three pictures touch me deeply

Ode

4 years ago. Tuesday, November 16, 2021 at 7:50 AM

You're like a cold

Toilet seat to me,

A second time stubbed toe -

An un-solicited colonoscopy, 

Or mold on my dough.

Oh how ive hated you!

Cant stand to look,

Id rather eat a slimy worm,

Even on a hook.

You think you have a right

To be here - 

But im telling you,

You dont!

Of me you need to steer clear,

Cuz holding back I wont!

Im telling you now

This morning, 

I wont repeat myself - 

This is your very last warning

 

GET OFF MY SHELF!!

 

 

Sincerely, 

Arachnophobe

4 years ago. Sunday, November 14, 2021 at 7:54 AM

"Slap my ass!" . . . My rhythm stalled . . .panting . . . She clenched my hair . . . "slap my ass!"  . . . gritting into my neck . . .

I gave her ass a hard slap . . . "Harder!" . . . 

Rhythm returned . . . faster  . . . We drove into each other  . . . "Do it again!" . . . "Harder! . . .harder! . . . Spank me Daddy!! . . .oh god! . . ." 

Spit and sweat . . . . Hot flesh and cum . . . We drove into each other . . . . Her claws bit into my back . . . pounding . . . . . .

I spiraled out of control - I think we both did.

I beat her . . . I fucked her . . . I claimed her as my own . . . .our bodies locked into the force or creation as we exploded simultaneously. 

 

. . . . . 

 

"Can I call you?"

 

"You better"  she grinned, leaning in and handing me her number.

 

 

~ fin

4 years ago. Sunday, November 14, 2021 at 7:13 AM

. . . . Screamed the leaves.

 

"No smoking in here honey . . ."  "Oh . . . Sorry"

"Can we go somewhere?"  "Where would you like to go?" I asked, over-casually . . . I was needing a cigarette myself. . . "I dont care . . ."

 

lust
/ləst/
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noun
very strong sexual desire.
"he knew that his lust for her had returned"
 
Similar:
sexual desire
sexual appetite
sexual longing
. . . 
verb
have a very strong sexual desire for someone.
"he really lusted after me in those days"
Similar:
desire 
be consumed with desire for
find sexually attractive
find sexy
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Assuming, she stood and started putting her coat on . . . "He" . . . "What?"  She stopped mid-sleeve. "You mentioned 'he' was supposed to be there . .  "  "oh. . . My stupid brother"  . . . 

"Its been a pleasure Ms Brenda, thank you"

I placed my cup and a ten on the counter - Katie was already impatiently waiting outside.  "You be careful honey" she warned . . . "Of course" . . .  

 

The night was . . .

. . . 

The night was . . . 

??

. . .

 

The streets were asleep . . . The streetlights kept a careful watch over the stillness. Nothing would get by them. . . Except the shadows.

 

"Do you wanna fuck?"  . . . "Excuse me!?"  I choked . . . "Do . . .you . . . Want . . .to . . . Fuck?"  -  caught off guard . . . I pulled the car over . . .straight faced, she repeated herself.

". . . I mean . . .I dont even . . . " "Why is it 'ok' if a man says that to a woman?' She interupted my stammering. "Im horny . . . You seem like a nice guy . . . You wanna fuck?"

"Ok, yeah - sure"  I tossed back with sarcasm "lets fuck!". . . Katie is it? . . . Where would you like to do this fucking Katie? "

 

Familiar arousal is one thing - spontaneous abandon is an entirely different beast. 

 

We wrestled against the bastard steering wheel . . .  cursed the confines . . . We tore and fumbled . . . needed .  . . .

 

sweet, sweet release . . . 

 

(Continued . . . . ?)

4 years ago. Sunday, November 14, 2021 at 4:56 AM

If you dont want to sleep?

 

"Just half, thank you"  I stopped her with a quick gesture - breaking my concentration at the leaves playing on the sidewalk in the cold night air. "When does the kitchen open?" Not till 5:30 sweety, but I can make you up some toast or something if you'd like . . . couple doughnuts?" She half pointed towards the  counter "Nah" .. ."ok honey, let me know" . . . 

 

The battle with-in is a curious thing. Human beings are the only creatures on the planet that suffer their own existence. 

 

"You aint from around here, are you? You in some kinda trouble or something? "  I gave her my best 'familiar with this' smile  - just passin through " . . ." where ya headed?"  "I dont know . . . Wanna come with me?" She laughed "got room for my husband and 2 kids?" I chuckled at her 'used to shit from strangers'  response. 

 

Silence of the leaves . . . . 

 

The old bells jingled harshly as she barged in - breaking the mood of the dragging lonely night . . .  "can I use your phone!?" . . .  "Please? " . . .  "payphone sweety" Brenda pointed towards the back. "I dont . . . Can I . . . ."  She shot a look at me, back at Brenda . . . 

"Here" . . . I tossed some change on the table.

 

Its not fair to judge a book by its cover, but we all do it - dont we?  Why was my first thought "hooker"?  I suppose it is a survival instinct thing - engrained in our dna.

She was an attractive girl - late 30s maybe. Not really dressed like your stereotypical 'lady of the evening'.  I heard the phone slam . . . And then silence . . . .

 

"Thank you" -  tears welling up in her eyes - she tossed the remaining change on my table

"Sit down, i'll buy you a coffee"  . . .I nodded at Brenda.  

 

". . . .and he said he'd be there  . . . .he promised me! . . ."  

 

I was half listening, half guaging who I was dealing with. was she a hooker?  Player looking for an easy score?

 

" . . .whats that?" . . . "I said whats your name? "Oh, sorry . . . Jack"  "Its nice to meet you Jack, im Katie . . . . Why do men suck?"

"I think we were programmed that way, but im not entirely sure".  She gave a slight grin and slipped out of her coat

"Thank you, do you have any sweet-n-low?"  Brenda pulled a couple packets from her apron. "Thank you".

 

 

To be continued  . . . 

 

(If someone wants to continue this story, please feel free)