Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Blah


Ok, well here i am once again. It snowed and had freezing rain last night. So now no satellite dish, cause I am thinkin, there is stuff on it. But is on my roof, and I have no ladder sooooo, maybe it will be all melted when I get home from work. Also have a icky cold and feeling crummy so i thought i would whine to my friends here to gain a little bit of sympathy. grins...thinking Scottie could come bring me some chicken soup and take care of me.....

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Beginnings~


Some say winter is a time for ends, the leaves fall off the tree's, the grass turns brown, and things have a habit of being bleak and blah. I think winter can also be a place for beginnings and being reawakened. Such as when someone special comes into your life, and opens your eyes to feelings that have been asleep for a while.. they help you to find things that have been missing for a while, bringing back those feelings of sensuality that you thought were gone, and learnin that your sexuality hasn't disappeared forever, but only been sleeping for a while.

It could be someone you've known for a long time, and just happened to start talking to and getting to know better, or someone you've just met, that helps you see things that weren't there before... it's talks online that last for hours about everything and nothing, finding out what you have in common and what differences make things more exciting. Then it's phone calls, listening to the sound of his voice, making you tingle in places that haven't tingled in a very long time. It's learning what each has experienced, or want to experience, in life, love, sex *grinz*... whatever topic... nothing too far out there.

It's wanting to touch and be touched, wanting to feel his hands stroking down your back in a hug, feeling his hardness pressing into your stomach, knowing he wants you so bad.. he can taste you. Feeling his kiss for the first time, his breath catching in your ear. Watching him cum for you, knowing you caused that excitement... and you cumming from that knowledge, from his pleasure.

How about it, is winter a beginning for you *winks*?

Sunday, January 9, 2011

with pen in hand...


For a good while a few of us have tossed posts and comments back and forth. A lot of different personalities around here.
Let's try this ...
I am going to start off with a sentence ... someone post the next rhyming line as a comment
and take the poem in whatever direction you choose. Only one line at a time and no back to back posting.
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In eighteen hundred and eighty-six ... the fair haired maiden needed a fix;

Snow at Scott's ... kinda