Another night of debauchery at Roger & Sue's house. I'm exhausted but sated. Sue took pictures---holy SHIT. I've seen them on the camera--but I'm afraid to upload them to the laptop until I can find an online photo site that I can protect. I can't use flickr unless I create another alter-ego through yahoo (pain in the ass!). Plus--I'm ULTRA PARANOID that my kids will someone come across them--so they can't go in a folder anywhere on my laptop & I have to get them off of my memory card ASAP!
So if anyone knows of a decent place to hide nekkid photos online--without yahoo involved--let me know! That way I can transfer a few over to here; after they are properly altered & made anonymous. I'm not sure that I'm going to tell Roger & Sue about this blog yet--I want to continue to be uncensored & not afraid to post something I'm feeling. Then again, it's not right to post pics without their consent either. Dilemma, yes it is! (plus all that bitching I did about dog-sitting--I wouldn't want to hurt their feelings!)
There is one pic of me mid-orgasm, my neck is craned, back arched--just riding out in bliss. I think that one may look good altered in black n white. Not sure yet! I'm still amazed at how small my tits are--I used to be a full C--now I'm BARELY a B. I now understand why women get boob jobs! There are 3 or 4 shots of my ass flaming red with Roger's hand mid-air. My favorite is of Roger on his back, me on my knees above him & he's got his hand clenching my neck, just that energy of that moment still sends shivers to all the right places. I do love this power-exchange, it's so intense. My neck is tender this morning & I'm hoping I don't bruise. My body is so bizarre with all of the fibro problems & steroid effects.
Roger manipulates my g-spot until there is NO DRY SPOT anywhere on the bed. Hell, I wasn't at their house 30 minutes & I'd drenched my jeans, wetness running down my legs. He was sitting on the couch, I'm standing in front of him, his mouth on my nipples and fingers cranking inside me. GD--what a rush, it's such a weird feeling, this squirting thing. I'm definitely enjoying it, but it's still kind of bizarre. I'm going to have to start packing clothes when I go over.
Sue wasn't feeling the greatest, but I could feel her hands on me & in me from time to time--in between pictures. I did kiss, nibble & suck on her tits while Roger was fingering her. It really takes a lot to get her off, she's always giggling when I get off 3 or 4 times in a row. Again? OMG REALLY? Hell, I can't help it!
Now that I'm home, drinking coffee....I miss them both. I want more...more closeness, more affection, more laughter, more spanking, more teasing...yep, yep, yep. More.
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It's so weird that I get to read about the night at Roger and Sue's house, but they don't! Don't worry, I won't tell them. :)
ReplyDeleteHave you seen my B tits? I post pics on Twitter and my site from time to time. I would rather them be small and natural and SENSITIVE than ruined by surgery. I hung out with 2 women last week who had breast surgery and they both lacked breast sensation. Poor them! But I guess they'd rather get stares from strangers than orgasms from breast worship.
Yes, I've seen your gorgeous B's! I could never give up the nipple sensations by letting a surgeon hack into my breasts. I'm still battling with body-image (even though I'm thin now.) And I've never had nude pics taken until recently--I am getting a little better with acceptance of my flaws & scars & such.
ReplyDeleteI guess there's the part in my mind that thinks *all* men desire perfect, round, large breasts--even though I know better! One of my best friends has naturally D cups--but she HATES sex. I'd rather be flat-chested & insatiable. ;)