Tumblr is being difficult tonight. I had more to say, I think.  But I’m going to shower and call it a night.
verticalseduction:

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I do need to get you a new shower head!

Tumblr is being difficult tonight. I had more to say, I think.  But I’m going to shower and call it a night.

verticalseduction:

(via deepervalley)

I do need to get you a new shower head!

I think I’ll take a bath and call it an early night.
simplewishes:

trickle and temperature titillates
MV Epaul, BeautyScapes photography

I think I’ll take a bath and call it an early night.

simplewishes:

trickle and temperature titillates

MV Epaul, BeautyScapes photography

Confession: it has been a long time since I masturbated.  You take care of me too well—it’s just not necessary.  And those times I’m tempted, I usually convince myself to just wait, because being all pent-up makes it that much better when I have you next.  But tonight I’m on the fence.  We have almost all day free together tomorrow.  I should just wait, I know I should.  But I’ve been on conference calls all day, which means I’ve been looking at TumblPorn all day too… what to do?
fuzzypixels:

geekyvamp:

That is a very nice view.

oh my…… i LOVE this view!

Confession: it has been a long time since I masturbated.  You take care of me too well—it’s just not necessary.  And those times I’m tempted, I usually convince myself to just wait, because being all pent-up makes it that much better when I have you next.  But tonight I’m on the fence.  We have almost all day free together tomorrow.  I should just wait, I know I should.  But I’ve been on conference calls all day, which means I’ve been looking at TumblPorn all day too… what to do?

fuzzypixels:

geekyvamp:

That is a very nice view.

oh my…… i LOVE this view!

Baby, I was hoping to catch up on the blog tonight.  For you, and for my poor neglected followers too.   But tumblr is giving me fits, and I’m mostly getting an error screen.  I will try again tomorrow, but for now, I’m going to *try* to post this, and then go straight to bed and imitate it.  See you in 81 hours. xoxo

Baby, I was hoping to catch up on the blog tonight.  For you, and for my poor neglected followers too.   But tumblr is giving me fits, and I’m mostly getting an error screen.  I will try again tomorrow, but for now, I’m going to *try* to post this, and then go straight to bed and imitate it.  See you in 81 hours. xoxo

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I imagine doing this for you—letting you watch, not just for a minute, but from start to finish.  Thinking about it gives me a rush of adrenaline and makes my cheeks burn.  I cannot picture getting all the way to the end without thinking about turning away, or burying my face in your chest.  I don’t know why… you’ve seen me make this face before.  It just seems different to think of you just watching. I’ve made myself wet just by writing this.

I imagine doing this for you—letting you watch, not just for a minute, but from start to finish.  Thinking about it gives me a rush of adrenaline and makes my cheeks burn.  I cannot picture getting all the way to the end without thinking about turning away, or burying my face in your chest.  I don’t know why… you’ve seen me make this face before.  It just seems different to think of you just watching. I’ve made myself wet just by writing this.

Need…

Baby. I’m laying in bed right this second. Can’t sleep. Thinking of your voice. Pretending you’re whispering such dirty and depraved things in my ear.

Slipping my fingers down to my wet folds, thinking of the times you’ve tested my wetness for yourself.  Sopping of course. Always. Remembering your standard response: “Tsk tsk. You broke right through your seal and ruined your panties, you dirty girl.”

Bringing my fingers up to softly suck them clean, thinking how much better my sweet nectar tastes when I’m cleaning it from your skin. I need you—to lick me, to fill me, to taste me, to whisper in my ear… you’re better at this than I am.  Soon Baby. Sweet dreams. xoxo

Since I refrain indoors, I’ve only had the luxury of pleasuring myself while smoking in the occasional hotel room. Nothing like it though.
thewhore:

just because i dont smoke anymore doesnt mean i cant love bitches that do smoke, especially while they touch their pussy.  i still do that part.
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Since I refrain indoors, I’ve only had the luxury of pleasuring myself while smoking in the occasional hotel room. Nothing like it though.

thewhore:

just because i dont smoke anymore doesnt mean i cant love bitches that do smoke, especially while they touch their pussy.  i still do that part.

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Suuuuch naughty thoughts.  Do you think my clients can here what I’m doing right now?
sheslostcontrol-again:

All those naughty thoughts swirling around in her head. She was a hungry girl.
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Suuuuch naughty thoughts.  Do you think my clients can here what I’m doing right now?

sheslostcontrol-again:

All those naughty thoughts swirling around in her head. She was a hungry girl.

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Shall I have a taste for you sweetie?
lumieres-home:

Those bedsheets will be way more crumpled before she is finished…*G*

Shall I have a taste for you sweetie?

lumieres-home:

Those bedsheets will be way more crumpled before she is finished…*G*

See her fingers digging into her thigh?  This is how I’ve been today. Allll day. 
simplewishes:

wet with need

See her fingers digging into her thigh?  This is how I’ve been today. Allll day.

simplewishes:

wet with need

You said you wanted to see me lick my fingers clean the other day.  I got a friend to help instead. ;)
vivamus-atque-amemus:

indigo0000:

fuckbunny

You said you wanted to see me lick my fingers clean the other day.  I got a friend to help instead. ;)

vivamus-atque-amemus:

indigo0000:

fuckbunny

I was just like this all day yesterday… and as I pretended that you were watching me, I felt myself begin to blush… I am a shy girl at heart, really.
welooktogether:

I feel like I may have reblogged this already or one very similar. I want to watch you like this.

I was just like this all day yesterday… and as I pretended that you were watching me, I felt myself begin to blush… I am a shy girl at heart, really.

welooktogether:

I feel like I may have reblogged this already or one very similar. I want to watch you like this.

See below. All true, except for where the fault lies.
ridingwild:

it was hotter and more humid between her thighs
than it was in the center of a tropical monsoon
and it was all his fucking fault, she growled to herself
he should be here to do this
to take me
to make me
scream
and beg for more
to assault my flesh and my senses
then to hold me as I descend from the heavens 
into his arms and his heart
she missed the holding most of all

See below. All true, except for where the fault lies.

ridingwild:

it was hotter and more humid between her thighs

than it was in the center of a tropical monsoon

and it was all his fucking fault, she growled to herself

he should be here to do this

to take me

to make me

scream

and beg for more

to assault my flesh and my senses

then to hold me as I descend from the heavens 

into his arms and his heart

she missed the holding most of all

More about “my type”.  On body alone, this is pretty damn close to perfect.  Could go for a little bit rounder belly. All in all though, she looks a whole lot like the sweet thing I had a terrible girl-crush on in high school. Have I told you that story, my Love?
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More about “my type”.  On body alone, this is pretty damn close to perfect.  Could go for a little bit rounder belly. All in all though, she looks a whole lot like the sweet thing I had a terrible girl-crush on in high school. Have I told you that story, my Love?

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