pesto pasta...
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Posted:Mar 25, 2007 5:21 am
Last Updated:Dec 13, 2011 6:34 am
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pesto pasta A friend of mine once described a perfect evening as 'full stomach, empty balls". And it suddenly occurred to me that all of my posted recipes so far in this blog have been either appetizers or desserts!... Since it would shame me to leave any friend of mine hungry, I decided to post this little dish. It follows the general 'toothysmile' rules. It's quick and easy to prepare, perfect for the arrival of unexpected guests.
This serves 2, but if you simply double the dosage it will serve 4, etc...
ingredients - 2 portions of spaghetti - A jar of barilla [or any other brand] pesto sauce; if you feel really adventurous you can prepare your own pesto sauce, using basil, extra virgin olive oil, potatoes, lemon juice and maybe garlic... but for now let's do it the simple way - A jar of black olive paste [kalamata olives]. - Some mild mustard - Some balsam vinegar - A bowl of grated parmesan cheese
preparation - Take 2 soup spoons of pesto into a small bowl; add 1 soup spoon of black olive paste, then 1 soups spoon of mild mustard. Mix well by hand. Add just half a spoon of balsam vinegar; mix again and your sauce is ready. - Boil the water and prepare the spaghetti al dente. (this usually takes 10-12 minutes after the water has boiled, but instructions should appear on the spaghetti pack). Rinse once ready and serve the spaghetti in individual plates. - First add the parmesan cheese (to taste) to the spaghetti; stir. Then add the pesto sauce and stir again.
Hope you like it. As always... my love... my kisses.
Now... I'm still kind of hungry... any thoughts for dessert?...
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the fire within...
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Posted:Feb 25, 2007 8:55 am
Last Updated:Aug 4, 2007 2:36 pm
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the fire within...
this is the sequel of rain
When you're weary, feeling small, when tears are in your eyes, I’ll dry them all. I'm on your side, oh, when times get rough and friends just can't be found, like a bridge over troubled water, I will lay me down. Like a bridge over troubled water, I will lay me down. simon & garfunkel
The flames flew in the fireplace as the sweet sounds of silence filled our ears. Our bodies naked... our eyes staring at each other's... our lips smiling... happy to be together still... the touch of rain still on our skins. When my lips approached hers, my hunger grew... my fingers wandered, softly down to her breasts... continued down her belly, until they reached her thighs... only to go back up again. My mouth soon followed, tracing the same path... impatient to taste her again.
As I took her clitoris and began to kiss it gently, I slid a finger in her. Felt her welcome me in... respond to my touch... hold me tighter as my probing went deeper in her. I licked and sucked... stroked her and swirled around her... again and again... I slowly inserted another finger... in her rear... waited for her to relax... and began fucking her with my fingers as my tongue played with her clit... my lips engulfing it, sucking it in, then stroking it again and again... until I felt her first tremor... her first sign that she was about to give me what I so badly wanted.
I took all of her in, her entire river... full and sweet... her very essence. Then fell on my back to watch her body glow in the warm orange light of the fire... her eyes still closed, yet seeing me clearly... She came up to kiss me. Once again. Just as deep. Just as urgently. Just as sweetly. Then ran her fingers through my hair. Once again...
"I am thirsty for you...", her voice was clear and deep. Confident. She knew what she wanted. What I wanted... Needed. Her fingers touched me. Only to find me hard. And ready as ever... She leaned over, then ran her tongue up and down my length... each stroke sending a vast wave of pleasure through me. Her lips wrapped around my hardness, her hand stroking me up and down... again... again...
I caressed her cheeks. Felt their warmth as she sucked me deeper and deeper. She was in total control of my body... steadily guiding me to the fiery pleasure we both knew so well. I felt the fire all over me... my balls emptying... then a wild explosion... my sperm flooding her mouth... She kept it all in, her eyes not losing mine for a second. Then slowly let it all drip out... all over my glistening shaft... only to lick it clean again... this time swallowing me completely. I cried in ecstasy...
I thought she would let go but she didn't. She kept licking me, lovingly washing all over. I looked at the fireplace and thought the fires were consuming me. I stroked her hair. Silently. Fully left to her desire. Fully left to her every wish. I closed my eyes and breathed deeply... the heat burning my lungs... I called her name and came again... this time slower... but just as strongly.
I saw that crooked smile forming in her face again as I tried to compose myself. I whispered her favorite three words. And felt her collapse in my open arms... whispering right back.
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pink and soft... taramosalata
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Posted:Feb 18, 2007 12:58 pm
Last Updated:Jun 4, 2012 5:05 pm
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pink and soft... taramosalata I have meant to post many more recipes than I so far have in this blog. As it turns out, the last one I posted was way back in July 2006... with some umm... rather unpredictable results in terms of the comments I received!
I very rarely observe the traditional Greek holidays. In fact, my dietary habits include burgers, french fries and pizza more than the usual mediterranean cuisine. However, I occasionally remember my ethnic roots!.. I am posting this recipe because it is something we tend to eat at the beginning of Lent, which in our corner of the world starts on Monday, Feb. 19... what we call 'Clean Monday', in greek Kathara Deftera.
This isn't my own recipe. Nevertheless, as with everything I have suggested so far, it is quick and easy to make. It is an appetizer, a pink and soft creamy spread, that can be applied on bread or melba toasts, or served as a dip, accompanied by black olives and cucumber sticks. It is called taramosalata.
Ingredients
White bread: 3 slices, crusts removed 4 oz. (112 grams) of tarama (carp roe) 1/3 cup lemon juice 1 cup olive oil Chopped parsley
Preparation
Water the bread, then squeeze the water out of it. Put the bread, the tarama and the lemon juice into a food processor, blend briefly. With motor running, gradually pour in the oil, blending until emulsified and thick. The result should be a smooth spread, light pink in color. Serve sprinkled with chopped parsley.
Note: you may not wish to add full amount of oil; check as you go.
Enjoy; and if you try it let me know what you think. As always, my love. My kisses.
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sweetest wishes...
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Posted:Feb 13, 2007 10:57 pm
Last Updated:Dec 24, 2009 11:01 am
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sweetest wishes... To really love a woman To understand her You gotta know her deep inside Hear every thought See every dream And give her wings when she wants to fly And when you find yourself Lying helpless in her arms You know you really love a woman When you love a woman You tell her that she’s really wanted When you love a woman You tell her that she’s the one She needs somebody To tell her that it’s gonna last forever So tell me have you ever really Really really ever loved a woman To really love a woman Let her hold you Do you know how she needs to be touched ? You gotta breath her Really taste her Till you can feel her in your blood Then when you can see your unborn in her eyes You know you really love a woman
from 'Have you ever really loved a woman?' by Bryan Adams
... and with that little quip I'd like to send my sweetest wishes for this year's Valentine's Day to all of you.
As always. My love. My kisses.
... as my lips softly touched hers.
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rain...
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Posted:Feb 11, 2007 6:43 pm
Last Updated:Dec 23, 2017 5:54 pm
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rain...
Here comes the rain again Falling on my head like a memory Falling on my head like a new emotion I want to walk in the open wind I want to talk like lovers do I want to dive into your ocean Is it raining with you
the eurhythmics
The rain streamed down our faces as our lips clashed. Firmly. Passionately. Urgently. Our tongues searching for each other... Our arms wrapped tightly around our shoulders... Our breathing heavy through our nostrils...
"Let's drive away", she asked me and, breaking our kiss we ran towards my car.
The rain kept pouring, my windscreen wipers barely managing to give me a clear view of the road. I turned around and looked at her. "I don't want to wait any more", she told me with her eyes. I pulled over. Got out of the car... and led her down a small path into a small wooded area... the scent of wet timber making our senses even more vivid... even more wild. We stood near a pine tree...
Our lips met again, but only briefly... I needed to be inside her... Right there!... Right then!... I turned her around... faced her back... bit her neck gently... and pulled up her skirt... pulled down her panties. I was so hard I could barely breathe. I took my cock out and rubbed it up and down her pussy lips... all the way to her clitoris... then all the way up and down her butt cheeks. We were soaked.
I leaned over her, covering her back with my torso. Brought my arms around her and cupped her breasts. Felt her hard nipples on my fingers... Then drove my cock inside her... finally! I moved my hands upwards... held her shoulders... and began pulling her closer and closer to me... the whole time grinding my hips harder and harder... My lips fell on her neck again... my teeth on her ear lobe... my voice whispering to her... everything I wanted to tell her... everything she wanted to hear.
I thrust in her again... my climaxing overtaking me... my explosion wildly flooding her... then running down her thighs... only to be followed by her own... her pussy tightening around me... squeezing me... her voice, soft and wild, ringing sweeter and sweeter in my ears.
I held her tight and stayed crouched over her for I don't know how long... my cheek pressed against the back of her neck... the water still pouring down on us.
She finally turned around to kiss me... a wicked gleam in her eyes... a faint smile on her lips. "Let's go", she quietly said... "I want to dive into your ocean"...
I smiled as I read her mind... and oddly enough, the image of a fireplace appeared to me.
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a moonlight serenade...
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Posted:Jan 29, 2007 11:41 pm
Last Updated:Jul 22, 2013 12:21 pm
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a moonlight serenade...
MOONLIGHT SERENADE
by Glenn Miller, as sung by Carly Simon
I stand at your gate and the song that I sing is of moonlight. I stand and I wait for the touch of your hand in the June night. The roses are sighing a Moonlight Serenade.
The stars are aglow and tonight how their light sets me dreaming. My love, do you know that your eyes are like stars brightly beaming? I bring you and sing you a Moonlight Serenade.
Let us stray till break of day in love's valley of dreams. Just you and I, a summer sky, a heavenly breeze kissing the trees.
So don't let me wait, come to me tenderly in the June night. I stand at your gate and I sing you a song in the moonlight, a love song, my darling, a Moonlight Serenade.
I quietly took her hand in mine... "Come with me", I whispered in her ear... just before my lips touched her neck...
Come with me...
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fuck me hard!...
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Posted:Jan 25, 2007 12:52 pm
Last Updated:Sep 30, 2017 1:14 pm
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fuck me hard...
"Fuck me hard!...", she asked me... But I was of a different mind. "Not yet", I thought. Still kneeling behind her... my cock fully erect in her... I was grinding my hips slowly... each push firm but slow... my hand cupping her breast as she turned her head to look at me...
My middle finger cruised down her belly... found her clitoris... and started rubbing it in deliberate circular motions... Her breathing got heavier and heavier... her whispers a little louder. I quickened my pace but only just a bit...
I picked up the small snake-like object from the bed table... a string of amber beads... brought it to her rear entrance... teased her just a bit... then pushed a bead in. I picked up my pace just a little more... my rhythm getting wilder now... my own blood boiling a little hotter in my veins. I pushed in another bead... and pumped even harder... then a third... and pumped harder still.
I was now fucking her hard... my cock feeling the shape of the beads through her... my finger still on her clit, feeling it harden and swell, feeling it wetter and wetter... feeling it stronger and stronger.
I pushed the last bead in and fucked for all I was worth. My hips pushing wildly... driven by lust... driven by passion... driven by desire. I pushed all of me in her... felt the weight of the beads on me through her membrane, held her tight... and began a rapid progression of small movements, while keeping my entire length in her... Her sounds of delight were now almost a scream...
As I felt her first contractions I thought my breathing was going to stop. The friction on my cock was sensational, her slippery velvet igniting me entirely. I felt my balls contract just as her first explosion started. I felt wave after wave of her bathe me... trickle down her thigh and began to cum... hot thick spurts blasting through me... and deep inside her... again and again... until I had no more. As my last drop left me I felt her last throb...
I collapsed on her back and kissed the back of her neck. As tenderly as possible. I fell on the bed, lying on my back and pulled her on top of me. I smiled. Kissed her lips passionately... and whispered, "Now you fuck me harder!"...
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taste...
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Posted:Jan 23, 2007 2:46 pm
Last Updated:Dec 3, 2011 9:06 am
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taste... "I love the taste of me on you..." she said, my cock slipping momentarily out of her mouth. Minutes earlier she had climaxed... my manhood still in her... sharing with me her precious gift. A tender kiss... a few whispered words... and a downward trail of kisses. Me in her mouth. Once more...
Her head was bobbing up and down... her locks shining in the pale moonlight... her rhythm quickening... my moans getting heavier... my fists clenching the sheets even tighter... the sweetness of her caresses pushing me closer to the edge...
Her lips ran my length once more... then once again... and then, sensing my explosion, closed firmly around me. I knew I could hold out no longer... "I'm yours", I whispered... and gave her my all.
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the beatles
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Posted:Jan 13, 2007 9:25 pm
Last Updated:Mar 23, 2007 4:56 pm
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THE BEATLES This is a post I have been wanting to write for the longest time. I know I am not alone in my love for this band. My blog older siblings 1hotwahine[blog 1hotwahine] and Keithcancook share the same feelings with me. And probably more bloggers that I don't know of yet. But my cousin gave me their last cd, "Love" as a Christmas present and I couldn't help but once again remember what a great band these guys were.
Back in the 60s if anyone claimed that Lennon and McCartney were the 'Beethoven of the 20th century', he would have been ridiculed. Today such a statement seems more like the only fair tribute to the last century's best composers. It is mind boggling to think of how many songs [and what kind of songs!], they wrote within just 8 years. In this short time they produced a volume of albums unparalleled in rock's history.
At a time when most performers included one or two hits per album and completed the remainder with 'filler', the Beatles came up with scores upon scores of great compositions. They became the front-runners of the 60s, a time that altered our lives forever. I will just list a few examples of their pioneering work:
-they were the first rock band to compose a ballad with no percussion; a song originally titled 'Scrambled eggs', now better known as 'Yesterday'.
-they were the first to come up with a double album; their White album.
-they were the first band to record a single that was almost 7 minutes long, let alone send it skyrocketing to number 1; their beautiful 'Hey Jude'.
-they were the first to experiment with exotic instruments such as the sitar.
-they were the first to have such strong "B" sides in their singles releases.
-they were the first to produce a 'connected' side to an album, where each song blended seamlessly into the next, the entire side B of 'Abbey Road'.
-they were the first band where all 4 members sang, let alone all 4 composed songs.
-they were the first to elevate the production of an album to an art form; up until then producers were basically just a touch above sound engineers; and here, the contribution of their producer, George Martin was of course vital.
-they were the first rock band to sell out a football field concert, Shea Stadium in New York.
I have yet to mention perhaps their most important achievement. "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band". The first 'concept' album. Up until then all albums were viewed as a collection of songs. The Beatles were the first to see an album as a cohesive body of work, threading all their songs together. They became the band of their title... In their words, "We're Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band, we hope you have enjoyed the show"... While some may argue that "Abbey Road" is their musical pinnacle, the pioneering work of "Sgt. Pepper's" is unmatched to this day.
Last but not least... Something that can't be explained with words. Some sort of magic occurred when their voices united. Something chemical. Unseen, yet unmistakably felt. Wahine called it 'synastry'; I call it musical bliss.
On a personal note: My childhood was filled with Beatles' songs. My mother, a great fan, is about the same age as the Beatles. As she had all their records, I'd get to listen to them as well. I didn't speak English yet, I was too young, and couldn't understand the words. But their melodies stayed with me... Filled me with happy sounds, smiles and hours of play time... Eventually I learned English and rediscovered them... gaining a new, deeper appreciation for these songs... and feeling somewhat proud that I loved them all along.
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wow!
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Posted:Jan 13, 2007 6:53 pm
Last Updated:Aug 4, 2007 11:03 am
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wow!... Oh my... Some new years start well, some not... and some start with surprises... So just as I woke up today I saw a comment from Bustybettyboop that took me totally by surprise. She is nominating me for best all around male blogger! (and Mzhunyhole[blog Mzhunyhole] for best all around female blogger!...) I honestly feel I don't deserve this. There are so many great blogs out there. Still, I'm touched by Busty's gesture and I can't fully express my thanks to her. A huge wet kiss for you sweetie!...
My love. My kisses...
ps: I wrote and was about to post this, when suddenly all lights went out!... [sigh]... delays, delays... such is the greek way!...
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new year...
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Posted:Dec 31, 2006 9:20 am
Last Updated:Aug 6, 2007 4:55 am
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new year... Even though my life continues to fly in this frantic pace, I had to pause for a second. I couldn't leave 2006 without taking the time to thank all of you who through these months have been so kind, so generous with your words to me.
I would like to wish you health for you and your loved ones, for it is the most important gift. But I would also like to wish you happiness... I'd like to see a warm glow surround you through the New Year... a glow that will bring a smile to your face... a smile that will be with you every day when you wake up. A smile that hides a knowledge... the knowledge that you have everything your heart desires.
As always... my kisses... my love. Happy New Year!
Now... Will you forgive me for not being around as much?... Will you give me the sweet kiss of forgiveness? Especially if I promise to be around more soon?...
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merry christmas!
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Posted:Dec 25, 2006 12:00 pm
Last Updated:Aug 6, 2007 4:52 am
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merry christmas!... I know my blogging has been sporadic lately. I just haven't found the time to visit your blogs. I hope to have some more free time this week and catch up with all of my wonderful friends here in blogville. And hopefully post a little more, lol...
In the meantime... feel my wishes for a Happy Christmas and a wonderful New Year travel to you through the pages of your pc screen. And know that even in my relative absence I never once stopped thinking of you.
As always, my love and my kisses.
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more than ever...
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Posted:Dec 13, 2006 2:26 pm
Last Updated:Aug 6, 2007 3:55 am
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more than ever... Strangers in the night exchanging glances Wondering in the night What were the chances wed be sharing love Before the night was through.
Something in your eyes was so inviting, Something in you smile was so exciting, Something in my heart, Told me I must have you.
Frank Sinatra's classic found us silent, both of us remembering how we had met...
The bathtub's warm water surrounded us... the scent of lavender soap pleasing our sense of smell... She was seated between my legs, her back to me... I lathered up the sponge... lovingly washed every inch of her... slowly... tenderly... just like she had done with me. My arms circled her body... She leaned back, offering me the back of her neck... turning slightly to feel my breath on her cheek.
We got up... took the thick, soft towels... and kissed as we dried each other thoroughly. My hand touched her cheek. "I want you", I whispered as we made our way towards the bed. I asked her to lie down. A jolt of electricity passed through us as my fingers grazed her naked torso... and moved up to her breasts. I kissed her nipples, biting them slightly... playfully...
My hand moved down to her tummy... then lower... then lower still... down to her thighs... then started moving up again... getting closer and closer... warmer and warmer... finally reaching her clit... finally feeling her wetness spread slowly on me. A finger went in to find a favorite spot... a spot I longed to probe, caress and massage... My thumb pressed on her clit as my lips now followed the path that my fingers had traced.
"I have to taste you", I said quietly, my tongue cherishing her skin, the scent of lavender still strong on my nose, filling up my every sense... making me wilder... the moisture of her skin waking up my deepest desires. My tongue rolled gently on her clit, over and over again... before my lips engulfed it. I felt her grow and I felt her harden. I heard her whispers and held her tight. When my lips engulfed her clit and began to suck it in, I inserted a second finger... pressed a little harder...
As I sensed her climax approach I thought I read her mind. "I want you too", I breathed... "now more than ever..."
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