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Nympho's Knight Night
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Nympho's Knight Night Happy Cinco Di Mayo – Nympho’s Knight Night Yes it is Monday (actually now it’s Tuesday about to be Wed here in Italy but things move slow here. Allora) and I’m happy (still). After the fabulous weekend I had along with getting back to the gym for power pump classes Monday and a massage I am feeling fine. I’m down to 138 lbs. My pants are getting too big and I have a 25 year old hottie fucking me senseless. Life is good. In fact that is my focus, being thankful for all that I have and not focusing on what I don’t have. I’m returning my locus of control to internal and enjoying all that life has for me. I know I’ll falter and fail at points but I’ll be a better person for the struggle. I turned our bedroom balcony into a private garden retreat this past week. I’ve got the Pet Project’s 501c application well under way as well as getting back on track with things there. We have already done 7 pick-ups and drop-offs this year and have more than that coming up. Our fundraisers have brought in enough money to fully reimburse our volunteers without having to ask the families moving for donations. Plus paying for the 501c application fee and merchandise to include in our fundraising efforts and promotions to get us more recognition. We have a few new volunteers and plans to get the word out to the community. We’re having to do some restructuring since our Secretary is having to move soon but with new volunteers we should be able to transition over to new people easily in the coming year. My last drop-off was a heartbreak since it was my best friend moving back to the states but I’m lucky to still have my other best friend here, MD. She came over today to check out the new retreat and approved. We sat out there laughing our asses off until the Viking got home and then some. On top of that this past week has been a constant chore of sorting through the house trying to think of other things we need to send with the Viking when he moves. The movers are picking up his stuff this week so it anything we want to go back to the states next year to be there when we get in has to go with him. It is a pain in the ass but we’re about done now. I’ve got to come up with a Blog name for my new paramour. I’ve been working it over in my head since I met him. I’m leaning towards him being my Knight because he is in many ways a Knight in Shining Armor for me. Don’t go thinking I’ve lost my mind or anything, hear me out. I was feeling abysmal until he came along. Yes, I was working my way out on my own but his entrance makes the climb out a hell of a lot easier. Hopefully, he’ll feel like he’s getting back at least what he’s giving. He reminded me that there are men, even half my age that find me extremely attractive, intelligent and fun to be with. He is sweet, caring, loving, funny and so damn sexy it makes me ache. He’s helping me remember that I am more than the Viking’s Nympho. I was the Nympho long before the Viking and will be even without him if it comes to that. So my dear readers unless some of you can come up with something better for a Blog Moniker I believe my new paramour shall be dubbed the Knight. My Knight and I got to go away for the night last Friday. It was a super hectic day and I was running late but so happy to get away. We took the Z3 to Florence which was a fun 2.5 hour drive maybe longer on the way down since it rained part of the time which means taking it easy on the speed in that car. He took advantage of the keyhole neckline of my dress with the push up bra. He might have been a bit put out when his fingers first came in contact with my pretty purple panties. But he compensated by keeping my skirt hiked up to my waist most of the drive. He was very careful not to distract me too much and gallant enough to make sure my skirt was back down to decent levels when we were in traffic or pulling into the toll booths. I’m driving a stick shift in fuck me heels so I don’t always remember to pull down my dress…lol… I found us a beautiful B&B that is in a renovated castle that also holds several private apartments. It is nestled on a Tuscan hillside overlooking Florence. The views were incredible. The owner spoke fabulous English and was very helpful with maps for places to eat nearby. Our room was a cute corner with a window onto the interior courtyard. As soon as our host left the room I was in his arms, gasping for breath from the intensity of the kissing. That was a long drive to wait with few chances along the way. When he moved his attention to my jaw and throat on the way to my ear, I thought I was going to melt as he growled/purred asked my skin. You just have no idea how damn sexy that unique sound he makes is. It reminds me of something I know I’ve read over and over in Anita Blake books. Now I’m going to have to find it. I was wearing a sexy purple dress that promptly got discarded. He took a moment to admire and compliment the matching purple print panty and bra set. The panties quickly followed the dress. I managed to get his sweater and shirt off before he redirected things. Only the purple pin-up heels and bra remained as he started to kiss up the inside of my leg as he turned me to the wall telling me to put my hands above my head on the door jam and lean in. I think he growled, “I could kiss your ass for days” as he kissed, licked and bit every curve. He ran his hands up my curves as he kissed my spine and turned me back around unhooking my bra. My tits are the perfect size to spill out of his hands enough to give his mouth access. Most men don’t pay nearly enough attention to my tits. The sight of his gorgeous face looking up at me with his mouth wrapped around my nipple has haunted me since. But then so has the view from the first night with him with his tongue on my pussy while his eyes watched my face. Haunting in a very good way. I’m sure the innkeeper got an earful until we wore each other out enough to get hungry and redressed. To be completely honest with you we had sex so many times while we were there that I can’t really remember which session came first or second or last. There was missionary with the fuck me purple pin-up heels still on and several with them off. There was doggie faces every direction on the compass. There was some serious BJ and ball loving in the shower which of course resulted in more fucking. You might think it was just a night of non-stop wild sex but there was a great meal with laughter and good conversation. There were hours sitting out on the castle grounds on my scarf and his jacket watching the stars, the lights of Florence, talking, laughing, sharing our life stories and thoughts, drinking a bottle and a half of local Chianti. Of course there was also copious amounts of fondling, caressing, kissing and sex under the stars. It was incredible. I had dreams of castles, lords, ladies and knights galore. I distinctly remember waking up several times during the night, not startled like most times I wake in a strange place because I was immediately comforted by the feeling of safety from the gorgeous man still entwined with me. The Viking isn’t a cuddler when he’s actually sleeping. I don’t always like to sleep cuddled but I if I could I would more often than not. I had completely forgotten how much I really like being able to sleep with someone entwined with them. Whether it’s just our legs curled over each other or full on spooning I really like it. I didn’t realize how much I really need that additional touch I’ve been without for over 2 years now. Funny how you can forgot how much you like something if you go without it long enough. The next morning there was too much noise to sleep really late. We managed to stay in bed until 10. Then got up to explore the grounds in the daylight. My one regret was that we didn’t take advantage of the hotel room one more time before we left since we didn’t have to check out until noon. I’m not sure why we didn’t other than being excited about exploring together. Florence was waiting. I’ve been at least twice before. I really love it but seeing it with someone who hasn’t been before makes it as beautiful to me as it was the first time. I’m going to stop here because it’s late and I want to go to bed. My dreams of late are good. I hope all my favorite pervs here are having a fabulous week. Take care of each other and love each other well. Kisses, The Nympho Photos 1)My gf MD said I looked particularly well fucked in this one so I thought I'd share. I wish I could share the pics of gorgeous man who made me that way but I wouldn't out anyone like that. 2)For those of you who want more skin.   Kisses, LA    |
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what an extraordinary life. Kisses
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GOOD
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that's awesome!!! keep it up!
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Hey sexy, just stopped in to wish you a happy mother's day! {=}
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I would like to be the guy you're talking about at least for one good story lol...but thanks for being willing to share your life this way. I am (for now) living out many thoughts vicariously and you tell the story so well! An damn you are an attractive woman in so many ways. LT
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5/6/2015 7:17 pm |
you have one amazing body, glad he fucked you right!
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You look so happy...and I am so glad. I really do think the key to happiness in life is focusing on what you do have, not what is missing. Your Knight sounds fabulous and if I could I would give him a hug and a thank you. Yay! Woot woot! xoxo Always tell the truth Use kind words Keep your promises Giggle and laugh Be positive Love one another Always be grateful Forgiveness is mandatory Try new things Say please and thank you Say your prayers Smile ~Author unknown
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Sounds like an enjoyable time sweetheart. Glad you are being taken care of.  Thoughts from the Garden...
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wow!! your body is sooooo sexy...I always was attracted to you sexy!! I am glad your running wild with that 25 year old.....keep him up...you look sweeet!!
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You do live an extraordinary life Do you have any Primal Urges ... I do, please CUMHANDLEME and explore some of my naughty and nice Primal ... Urges with me !!!
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