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Here I go again....
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Posted:Sep 11, 2009 8:58 pm
Last Updated:Sep 12, 2009 7:19 am
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I am damned if I do and damned if I don't. No matter what I do in my life it always finds some way to come back to bite me in the ass. 
I hang out with friends.....I get messages chastising me (of sorts). I talk to guys.....I get messages telling me I am a slut. Hello? Hello? What the hell? I am me! I am not tied to anyone at this point! I am trying to determine who/what/where I am.
Yes there are guys out there who hold a very big interest. But I will be the one to determine (with the guy of course) where we go in our relationship. I do not need anyone bringing me down.
Okay....disclaimer.....I am writing this after having had a few drinks, an early night, home alone, melancholy (try spelling that while tipsy), and horny as all get out!
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taken
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Posted:Sep 8, 2009 4:47 pm
Last Updated:Feb 6, 2011 12:19 pm
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Ok so how the hell am i supposed to know whether or not i am taken? i mean fuck! one is being told don't hurt me, another wants to hurt me and another i can see myself with. what the fuck
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DO ME!
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Posted:Sep 7, 2009 1:04 pm
Last Updated:Sep 12, 2009 11:16 am
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I want you! I need you! Take me! Make me scream out your name! Make me beg......
I want you to take me, rip my clothes off. Bend me over your bed and fuck me. I want to feel your hard throbbing cock. I want you to show me you are the boss. I want you to spank me when I do not do what you say to do when you say to do it. I want you to be the one in control.
Let me be your love slave. Be my master.....spank me. Pull my hair. Screw me. Touch me. Caress me. Nibble on me. Hold me. Make sweet gentle love to me. Teach me. Show me.
Ok now wanna guess what is going through my mind as I sit home alone?  ......
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HOT & HEAVY or WET & READY?
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Posted:Sep 7, 2009 8:05 am
Last Updated:May 1, 2024 11:48 pm
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It didn't take much for you to get me hot today. I mean as soon as you opened the door I could feel myself getting wet. All I could think about was how your hands caressing their way over my body would feel.
I hungered for your touch as I sat on your couch making small talk as you decided what to cook us for dinner. I knew I could hold out, but only for so long.
I yearned for the touch of your hands. I ached for the feel of your throbbing cock prssing against my wet swollen pussy. To feel your hands tangling in my hair. I want to have you take me...take me to the next level of ecstacy.
As we sat and ate our dinner, I knew from the look in your eyes that it would not be long before dessert. Maybe I should have picked up the whipped creammmmm..........
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FILF or DILF?
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Posted:Sep 5, 2009 10:51 pm
Last Updated:Sep 7, 2009 7:58 am
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It was recently brought to my attention that some of your guys out there would rather be a DILF than a FILF?
Dad Father
I would I would
Love to Love to
Fuck Fuck
So is it better to be a dad or a father? I mean aren't they one & the same?
I mean no offense but I want a MAN. Not a boy. I don't want to teach anyone anything. I want to be taught. Or learn together. So is there a Daddy out there for me?
I mean I can be a good girl for Daddy. Of course I am sometimes a little naughty.......
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General Jock
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Posted:Sep 5, 2009 10:46 pm
Last Updated:Sep 6, 2009 9:01 am
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I can't remember the last time I felt so totally, utterly, sexually satisfied. I don't think I have ever had a man take so much control and so much pleasure to a level I never knew existed.
From the first moment you began undressing me with your eyes. To that first kiss at the table. Standing on your balcony. You have definitely practiced just like your coach told you to.
I am thankful for the wonderful things you have given to me. The thrill of the moment. Anticipation. Patience. The thrill of going right to the edge. The thrill of you leaving me breathless.....
As I lay in my bed, I can still feel your breath warming my inner thighs. I am still able to feel your hand tangled in my hair. The sting of your hand across my bare ass. The pinch of your fingers on my nipples. The throbbing of your hard cock pulsating against my swollen apex.
I want you. I need you. Where are you hiding? Are you out there? Was this a dream? Reality? If this was indeed a dream, I hope I don't awaken anytime soon. I want this dream to last as long as I can. Please allow me this, I need to feel this. I am waiting. Wetter than ever, waiting for The General.
Cum to me jock and make me your cheerleader. Make me beg for you. Make me crawl upon my knees. I want to taste the sweet nectar. I want to kneel at your feet, gently lapping at the wetness beading on the head of your cock. Feel you pull me up by my hair. Shove me onto my knees and feel you mount me. I want to be your cheerleader and you be the jock.
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Sunsets
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Posted:Sep 5, 2009 9:03 am
Last Updated:Sep 6, 2009 9:03 am
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Have you ever taken the time to really watch the sunset? The colors that radiate as the sun slowly makes it way down. When it makes it way through the tree tops. Moving down onto the lakes gentle lapping.
I had never seen a sunset over the lake before. Maybe someday I will see the sun as it begins to touch the water. And slowly disappears. I will try harder to pay attention next time. It probably was the company I was in that totally blew sunsets out of my mind. 
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Jock-eys or briefs?
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Posted:Sep 5, 2009 8:59 am
Last Updated:May 1, 2024 11:48 pm
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I love the way you gently peeled my clothes off. First slowly peeling my shirt off. Then the way my jeans slid down with the help of your hands. I don't quite remember the moment that led us into your bedroom, but what happened there is something that will never be forgotten.
The gentle kisses suddenly turned hard and savage. Your teeth pulling my lips making me beg and arch toward the heavy heat between your legs. I could feel the dampness growing in my lace inclosed pussy. I ached to feel you.
Suddenly you pushed me back onto the bed and like magic my panties disappeared. You buried your face between my legs and all I can remember thinking was "BREATHE, BABY, BREATHE". That first gentle lap of your tongue was no match for the aching and wanting. I could feel myself falling over the edge. But just as I reached for that climax.....you pulled away.
What the fuck? I could not believe that you left me lying there. Begging, aching, wanting. But to no avail. You pulled on a pair of pajama bottoms and tossed me a robe. Picked up your lighter and went out onto the balcony. As I laid there I wasn't quite sure what to think or do. Then you called out to me...."if you want more then you better show me." So I went out to the balcony and proceeded to show you how much more I wanted.
After a little break and a little glimpse of a movie, back to the bedroom. What was rushed and animalistic before was now something gentle and tender. You laid me down on the bed and slowly began teasing me with your tongue, your fingertips, and finally laid down at my side. Your hands explored my body in ways that I never knew it could be explored. When you opened my legs and crawled between them I began to softly moan and pant. You assured me that it was coming and to be patient. You were making this very hard. I could feel your rock hard cock lying there. Pulsating. Throbbing. I tried to move my body to get just a taste of what you had to offer, but you would make sure that was not to be.
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Wow....what a jock!
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Posted:Sep 3, 2009 5:52 pm
Last Updated:May 1, 2024 11:48 pm
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Well let's see where were we? Oh yeah....the invitation to see the yearbooks in your apt.
So here goes nothing. I am nice and tipsy. All warm inside. Hot in more ways than I can even count. After looking at the time we know there is no way to make it to the liquor store for supplies before the clock strikes the magic hour, so on to the local convience store. Wow, all the liquids have made me a little wobbly and in need of a potty break. Of course the ladies room is locked, what the hell guys have a potty in there too! So after a quick use of the powder room, I cum out to watch you make a decision on what beverages you need to stock up on. Of course being the gentleman that you are you ask what I want. YOU! YOU! YOU! My mind screams, but the words that actually came out were "I am fine with whatever you want". Well thrill upon thrills......you push me back against the cooler and tell me that I need to choose. DAMN! Talk about a turnon!
Well I am in dire need of a good old fashioned screwing now! Well onto your place.
Well as we make it to you apt. I feel the butterflies start to make wild dance moves in my throat. Wow, I am so wishing I could be brave and jump you....but being the lady that I am I don't. Damn there are times that it really sucks! And not in the way I would prefer.
Wow, now what cums next blew my mind. The view was to die for!!!!
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Jocks
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Posted:Aug 30, 2009 6:23 pm
Last Updated:Jul 19, 2011 9:20 pm
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So there I am waiting anxiously. Looking all around. Waiting. This is so weird, standing here on a busy street corner waiting for the man of mystery. I know what you look like but do you ever really know? Is that you? No. Wow, maybe him... No yet again. Maybe I have been stood up yet again.
As I begin to turn to walk back to the parking lot, I hear a voice call out. As I turn the sun blinds me. When my eyes adjust, surely that is not you. WOW! I mean I know you had told me you were older and things had changed over the years since you were THE JOCK. But from where I am standing, I feel like the towel girl knowing that the head cheerleader has it made!
I am SERIOUSLY impressed. I mean, will wonders never cease. Here is this amazingly hot ex-football player wanting to play with the ex-party girl. Here you are. Nice body, great face, love the hair. My hands are going straight into my pockets! I know how much trouble I can get into. I want soooo badly to run my fingers through your hair. I mean there is nothing sexier than the freshly fucked look on a man. OOOOPS! And the scruff starting the beard. Oh what thoughts are going through my head about the feel of that. Rubbing along the insides of my.....
Okay, get it together Baby. So after we greet one another and I roll my tongue back into my mouth, you suggest we go get a drink to start off our evening. Great idea, because I feel myself dehydrating as we speak. So we find us a bar and grab a table, wanted to grab something else, but maybe if I get lucky.....
We make small talk, laugh and I finally begin to relax. Then you impose THE BIG QUESTION! What do we want to eat. How innocent that may sound.....not the way my mind is thinking. So because obviously my mind is going lala I play the dumb blond card, and make you help me out. As we talk and narrow it down all I can think about is you, me, nekkid, towels, sweat.......
Okay, so we decide on a restaraunt and head out. As they seat us and we begin to look over the menu, I continue to peek at you through my lowered eyes. The waitress comes by to take our order and you again come to my rescue by recommending something you think I would like. Once again you are right.
As we finish and head out I get the chance to walk behind you, hands go BACK into the pockets! Another drink stop then on to another. I am getting nicely tipsy, which may or may not be good. I want to swing my legs over yours and straddle you right here in Hooters!
As we leave....you say something about stopping by your place to look at yearbooks.......
to be continued. Look for more on the JOCK that Rocks.....
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FILF?
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Posted:Aug 30, 2009 5:51 pm
Last Updated:Aug 31, 2009 7:07 pm
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Ok, I know there are MILFs. Is there such thing as a FILF? I mean surely there are....I mean there are some really hot guys out there.
Ok....just a thought. Cuz I think I might know a few.
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I mean that is just me being me. I don't do it to offend. I only do it to have fun. I am very upfront with people (male & females alike) that I am not in anyway trying to steal a spouse, signifigant other, or even an ex! LOL 
I don't want people to get the wrong idea. Yes I do love sex!
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....I have had to learn to cook. 
With no working stove. 
, I was taught the basics of car care. 
and a very pissed off me......I got the damn cold water on!!!!! Of course at this point I have no handle on the faucet really, have a bloody knuckle & have to get up very early, but by golly I fixed the damn thing on my own!!!! 
