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Snuggle me baby!
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Posted:Mar 25, 2012 6:53 am
Last Updated:Mar 26, 2012 10:03 pm
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I love to snuggle. Be held in bed. Feel warm sexy arms wrapped around me. Skin on skin. My ass snuggled in next to a warm cock just waiting to pounce.
Now, most times this is a good thing. I mean there have been some men who have snuggled that it is not a good thing! I mean some men sweat! And I mean profusely... I like to need a shower after sleeping with a man...but not for THAT reason!
On the other hand...when mini me sleeps in my bed...usually after falling asleep together watching a dvd...I will instinctivly roll over toward the warm body...not for long though! My heavens snuggling with her is like snuggling with a baked potato! She is like her own little heater!
One other good thing about snuggling with the right guy...your snuggle position is the perfect position to slide it in. I haven't found it that often that there hasn't been some moving around to get the "right" postion...but lately...not alot of movement to hit the spot! 
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Don't wanna go!
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Posted:Mar 25, 2012 6:45 am
Last Updated:Mar 25, 2012 4:20 pm
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Ok, so today is my last day of spring break.  It is all quiet in the apt. Mini me is still sleeping. All is good in my life.
Had a very nice day yesterday! A friend was in town with her boys and invited mini & I to spend the afternoon with them at a local science museum. Mini was excited because she doesn't have any younger siblings and it's nice to be around little ones she says. 
Yeah! As the afternoon wore on...you could tell her patience was wearing thin. The boys are full of energy! And they like to be boys! And as much energy as mini might think she has...it was nothing on these boys! But all in all she had fun. Plus there was a baby there that also helped to break the mononity.
After the day at the museum we were invited (ok so begged was more like it) to join them for dinner. Now I myself am getting more open to trying new things, mini not so much. She isn't "finicky" but purty darn close. Especially if there isn't anything but the new to choose from in a restaraunt! But we went and she actually was ok eating. Where did we go, you may ask... We went to a Mongolian stir fry. You have a bowl...you choose your protien (different seafoods, beef, pork....) then your seasoning (lots of differnt seasons beyond salt & pepper), then your veggies (vast amounts) and finally your sauce. Mini went very simple....pepperoni over pasta. Me...chicken, steak, onions, peppers, different seasonings and a garlic spice sauce over friend rice. It was awesome! When I did another I kept the meat choices, veggie choices but added some extras, and kicked it up to the super spicy sauce!
It was a fun time. And to think I was only minutes away from a guy who coulda been nekkid in just seconds! lol....My friends kept saying that I should have let mini go with them to their apt for an hour while I made a "quickie"  stop to say hi...Nah, that would be a little rude. Although mini was told me I should at least stop and try to grab a kiss good night 
I really don't wanna go to work tomorrow. 
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The key is in the words...
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Posted:Mar 24, 2012 6:51 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2012 6:33 pm
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Recently AlphaOmega10021 did a blog in which he kinda challenged fellow bloggers to look at their "keyword" listing and make a blog containing their top 2o "keywords". So here is my story...using my top 20 keywords...and of course I had to use someone in the story. So instead of using Aramis...I thought I would use a friend as my "star".
As the weekend drew near I eagerly awaited a phone call from CJ. I past the time that evening browsing my emails while fondling myself. I knew that if things worked out the way I wanted to I would be giving complete control to Cj and his cock.
Finally my cell phone buzzed. As I looked at the caller id I could feel my pussy getting damp. My breasts began to tingle. I could hardly wait to feel CJ's lips. His tongue lashing about my body.
I jumped into the shower to get my mind off the excitement to follow. As the water began to pound my body, I imagined CJ's head nestled between my legs. The pain became unbearable and I felt my fingers begin to gently fuck my wet pussy lips. As the water turned cold and my body finally stopped shuddering I stepped out of the shower and began to towel off.
As I walked off towards the bedroom wrapped only in my towel my mind pondered what to wear. I could always answer the door clad only in my towel...or maybe in one of his collar less dress shirts. Finally I decided on something slinky...black...sexy. I was hoping that CJ would make this a weekend worth remembering.
I lost track of time and when I looked at the clock I realized CJ would be arriving soon. And with him in control I needed to be ready the moment he arrived. Luckily I was sliding the silky black teddy on just as I heard the knock at the door. He had no idea how horny I was. How badly I needed a good fucking.
As I opened the door he took one look at my face and before the lock had completed it's turn to the locked position he had taken complete control and I was on my knees. As his jeans fell to the floor I began to suck on his throbbing hard cock. This is one thing that I love.
The pain was controlable. I need him. I want him. I want to feel his hard cock. My pussy is getting wet, my breasts begin to tingle once more. I can't wait to feel his tongue slide between my lips.
Let's get this party started CJ said as he took my hand and led me down the hall toward my bedroom. And what a way to start the weekend.
Now as I finish writing this...I am so horny! And this is gonna be a long week...maybe if I try really hard...I might see Aramis this weekend. And if he isn't available for a dream sequence maybe, just maybe I can talk CJ into taking his place for the night....
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What a way to spend a Monday!
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Posted:Mar 20, 2012 3:53 am
Last Updated:Mar 24, 2012 8:58 am
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Lots of odditidys (okay...so it sounds good) yesterday! So it must be a Monday thing.
Mini me and I started "our" spring break together! I picked her up from her dad's (ok, we all know the truth...the grandparent's house) Sunday evening. Our plan was to go on a short road trip to a nearby college town to a "popular" spot. Well....glad I got that new car! It was raining cats & dogs....splashed through a couple of poodles ! Anyway....so mini and I head out in the downpour determined to follow through on our plan. It was a blast!
We drove to the town, and found our spot! Mini had to have a Joe's tee so that was on the agenda before we could get a seat for lunch. Of course we had to get the famous cheese fries...and mini determined bacon ones at that! She was a little estatic that she could put BBQ on her burger...her newest addiction! A little miffed that she didn't get the pink cup (her newest fave color) so I pointed out that it really didn't matter because when we got home she could use it anytime!
As we walked back to our car in the rain (YAY!!!!) we noticed that there was quite a few spots flooding. So on our way out of town...we had to make a pit stop for socks for someone BTW-NOT ME! It's always fun to go into a store that is in another town, because on occasion...they have stuff not at your store!
So back on the road with mini riding shotgun hot pink covered footsies on my dash flying down the rainy interstate singing at the top of our lungs! I love this chickie! 
Once back in town, I figured might as well get some running around out of the way so that mini & I could spend more time together while she is home on spring break. So stopped off at big post office to get a box to mail the oldest her Christmas & bday present....YES I know it is now MARCH! Back home to box it up (a nice frame of mulitple pics of oldest, mini & I and one of oldest and her dude when they were here for mini's bday in Nov. & a Build A Bear that I made for oldest on her 21st bday) and then made trip back downtown to mail the sucker!
Have to say it was a very nice day...we came home and mini had the evenings entertainment planned....spring finale of Pretty Little Liars, disc one of GLEE season 2, then the big comfy bed for a episode of Supernatural.
Hope your Monday was a Funday!
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Life could be worse....
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Posted:Mar 18, 2012 8:25 am
Last Updated:Mar 18, 2012 10:41 pm
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I hope all was well for your St. Paddy's day! Mine was fairly quiet I guess. I was in a "mood". Was missing special people in my life. So made a roadtrip. Visited...said my peace if you will.
As I was leaving I texted a high school friend who had come down from KS to visit her mom. Her texted back in her place..."We're sitting in the ER".... So, since I was nearby...I went to keep them company in the ER.
Now...I am not being mean. I am not. My friend is about 6 months younger than I am. She is the mother of 4 boys, the oldest was had just days after our high school graduation. I know she has made her way through several men in her life. She is now has several health issues plaguing her, diabetes, high blood pressure, possibly some other serious stuff....has difficulty walking. My friend looks like she is in her mid late 50s. Actually looks like she could be her mom's twin for the most part.She has started some good steps in "making herself healthier" by stopping smoking after 25+ years. But it seems anytime we see each other she is asking if I know any guys I can hook her up with. Now, at the moment she is living with a 60+ year old man. I think to myself the single men that I am friends with....I love my friend....I love my single men friends...and could never with a clear conscience ever fix her up with anyone.
After she went left the ER (chronic neck/back pain) she invited me over to her moms to hang out, catch up. So over to a small senior citizens apt complex. Mom, moms sister, B, B's , and myself. Well 3 of the 5 were "burning up" so they turned on the air....holy crap! I was becoming a babyscile! I was invited to stay for a late lunch/early dinner, and since I had not eaten yet, and her mom is a pretty good cook, I agreed. So turkey, mashed potatos, salad and roll. And I watched as my friend gorged, and gorged. When it was finally time for me to head home,my friend and her family were heading off to a local casino and my friend made the comment "You go girl....You gotta you a booty call".... No, not really.
Later as I am resting in the big, comfy bed....she texts "Booty call show up?" I laughed and texted back "Booty call?" I awoke this morning to 6 texts asking if my "booty call" had any single friends, was I getting lucky still, need help?, and other similiar comments.
I texted mini me...I won't be so hard on myself.
BTW....as I was dozing in my recliner watching The Rock w/Sir Sean Connery  ...I coulda swore I smelled Aramis and I will be damned if he doesn't have a Scottish accent
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Lips
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Posted:Mar 18, 2012 7:59 am
Last Updated:Mar 18, 2012 10:42 pm
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Your lips upon mine
The scrape of your teeth against my tender skin
Your fingers sliding through my hair
Tangling into a grip in lust
Buttons popping
Clothes falling to the floor
The cold air across our bare skin
Sexual heat is in the air
Your lips suckling upon my breasts
Diamond peaks reaching out
Your rock hard cock begging
As my mouth seeks substance
Skin meets skin
Moist heat aching
Your throbbing heat explodes
As my screams are muffled into the pillow
Skin upon skin
Glistening in the moonlit night
Your arms surround me
As sleep overtakes until us
Your lips upon mine....
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Really got stop doing this....
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Posted:Mar 16, 2012 8:52 pm
Last Updated:Mar 18, 2012 9:37 am
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Home alone...
Thoughts going through my head...
Drink in hand...
Music is on shuffle... Why is it that the music tends to "find" the song that goes along with the mood in the air?
This song played...and then I for some weird reason had it on loop so it played again.... Tonight is one of those nights. And the thing is...I can't/won't ever ask someone to come to me. I can't. It isn't in me. No matter how hard it is. I want to so badly at times to reach out...ask...but am unable to. That and very few people would I even think of asking.....
"Help Me Make It Through The Night"
performed by Sammi Smith
Take the ribbon from my hair
Shake it loose and let it fall
Lay it soft upon my skin
Like the shadows on the wall.
Come and lay down by my side
Til the early mornin' light
All I'm takin' is your time
Help me make it through the night.
Chorus:
I don't care what's right or wrong
I won't try to understand
Let the devil take tomorrow
But tonight I need a friend.
Yesterday is dead and gone
And tomorrow's out of sight
And it's sad to be alone
Help me make it through the night.
(Repeat Chorus)
*****Pony...can I come crawl into bed with you?
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For a good time call....
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Posted:Mar 16, 2012 2:38 pm
Last Updated:Mar 18, 2012 7:28 pm
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Ever think you are living a song? Yeah, pretty much the way I feel lately. Seems like I am getting constant emails, texts, i.m.'s....etc. Some are from strangers, some from "friends" and some are from former lovers. Is that what I am percieved as? Loose? Easy? Is that all I am good for? A great lay? I mean DAMN! And the funny thing is...there are very few men that I would ever consider from my past...a few, very few. And as for this moment in time, well I don't sleep around.
"Jenny"
by Tommy Tutone
Jenny, Jenny, who can I turn to?
You give me something I can hold onto
I know you think I'm like the others before
Who saw your name and number on the wall
Jenny, I got your number,
I need to make you mine.
Jenny, don't change your number,
*******
Jenny, Jenny, you're the girl for me.
You don't know me but you make me so happy.
I tried to call you before but I lost my nerve.
I tried my imagination, but I was disturbed.
Jenny, I got your number,
I need to make you mine.
Jenny, don't change your number,
*******
I got it, I got it, I got it!
I got your number on the wall!
I got it, I got it, I got it!
For a good time, for a good time call....
Jenny, don't change your number.
I need to make you mine.
Jenny. I'll call your number,
*******
Jenny, Jenny who can I turn to?
For the price of a dime I can always turn to you.
*******
(my post got denied...I posted the "phone number" lol...hopefully you are familiar with the song and know the "number" that the song is quoting!)
So just insert my name...and my number into the song...and there ya go!
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Perceptions by others
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Posted:Mar 15, 2012 9:18 pm
Last Updated:Mar 16, 2012 8:37 pm
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I do tend to be hard on myself. I guess it has been ingrained into me over the years. By my grandmother, my now ex husband, former boys/men in my life.
But on the other hand I have wonderful people in my life that see me in a different light. I do try to see through their eyes, and occasionally it works...lol
I wrote a blog earlier this week (Sunday, I believe) about something or other and I was hard on myself. I think I called myself fat, ugly etc.....And some peeps came and called me out!  Even recieved a text telling me that was not the way I was seen.
Rubenesque....that was what I was called.
According to the Yahoo online dictionary it meansf, relating to, or in the style of painting of Peter Paul Rubens. Plump or fleshy and voluptuous. Used of a woman.
According to Merriam-Websterf, relating to, or suggestive of the painter Rubens or his works; especially: plump or rounded usually in a pleasing or attractive way a Rubenesque figure
And for those that actually know me, know what I look like in person, for real even...I actually favor this pic to a point...of course there is a butterfly on my shoulder...and my hair isn't quite as long...and there is the librarian glasses look....hmmmm makes me think...
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Thoughts
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Posted:Mar 15, 2012 9:04 pm
Last Updated:Mar 17, 2012 6:36 am
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Are you a thoughtful person? I mean really? Do you stop and think how your words, actions may affect those around you?
I do my best to return every email I recieve on here. Even if it is a "Thank you, but no thank you." I do the same in my everyday life. If someone texts me, I return it in some form. That's just the way I am.
And if I make a promise to someone...I keep it. No matter how hard it is to do so.
Sitting home alone tonight and maybe I just have too much time to think. To ponder, wonder....
I have tried my best to teach my daughters the importance of integrity. And being thoughtful to those around them. If you say you are going to do something, do it! I know that nobody is perfect, but I don't see why you can't try.
My life has been full of promises made....and broken, forgotten, pushed aside as not important. Such is life. Life is short...lest we forget. Take the time tonight to think about the promises you may have made. Think back to any texts you forgot to return. Emails, phone calls. Take the time, if for only one day, to keep your promises....
That is your thoughtful blog for today...lol. And no, I haven't had a drink~!
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Now THAT is sexy....
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Posted:Mar 15, 2012 5:21 pm
Last Updated:Mar 18, 2012 10:43 pm
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Are there things a man/woman can do that is not necessarily meant to be sexual....that turns you on?
I mean maybe it is the way a guy casually unbottons their button down shirt. Or maybe they come out of the bathroom and there pants are unbuttoned and they have just that sneak peek of treasure trail showing.
Or your woman lets her hair down after a long day. Maybe the way she comes to bed dressed in one of your old tees and it falls off her shoulder just right.
Someitmes it is the littlest things that can be a turn on, without even trying.
I know for a fact that is a fact in my book. The smells, the looks, even the way someone speaks can all just get me damp in the pants. I love the little things a guy can do to turn me on without it always be straight out and out sexual.
this is a little bonus pic...haven't posted a half-nekkid Wednesday pic in awhile...really need some help taking new pics!!! But this kinda goes along with my blog today....
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) and he lost the man boob usage and we went with him having ITTY BITTY MAN TITTIES 
need to go potty as soon as we get home. Between the rain and the Dr Pepper...I am floating.
