November 2012
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Have you ever just looked at someone and thought, “I really love you”. They’re just talking or humming or watching a movie or reading a book or laughing or something, and there’s something about them in that moment—their body is alive, there’s a light in their eyes, something—that makes you think, “I just really love you.” It’s a weird sensation to think this, but it’s pretty awesome that we can...
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*_o
“I want you to know that when you come through my door you can drop all the cares of the world; you can let your guard down; you can breathe a sigh of relief; you can let your sexual energy loose; you can roll in the decadence of desire; you can become drunk on lust; you can shed anything that doesn’t serve your deepest, truest self; you can have an orgasm that will shatter the...
Oct 23rd
“I want to see you. Know your voice. Recognize you when you first come ‘round...”
– Rumi (via rochelledelaroche) I do
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freedom4usall asked: In a minute I have to go, stopping in to say hello. *_0
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Oct 17th
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Biting...spanking...
The trip is lovely. He is rubbing my back after we’ve made love. His hands are familiar. He bites my shoulder and something stirs inside of me. An unfamiliar something. I know him, but this feels alien. Very unlike him. He is kissing my back and shoulders and he bites me again and drags his teeth on my shoulder. I react with what sounds to me like a whimper. The feeling I can’t identify is fear....
Oct 16th
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This is fantastic. It should be shared. post it with a click through and I will reblog it.  I light a match and watch it burn. I think about us. I watch. I learn. It starts with a spark. Strong. Intense.  It burns for a while. Then becomes less dense.  The flame is gone but smoke hangs in the air. Like my thoughts of you. Lingering there. ~ Francesca
Oct 15th
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Oct 2nd
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September 2012
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I'm daydreaming
of spending a lazy afternoon with your head on my lap, watching a movie, stealing kisses. Stopping the movie because we can’t keep our hands off each other… *_O XOXOXO 
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Sep 8th
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little bits of lust: men can i have a moment... →
naughty-angel4you: littlebitsoflust: You guys are yummy. Seriously. With you’re stubble and your gravely morning voices. Chest hair and large hands. I could seriously make a list of all the ways you turn me on. Fuck it. Why not? Your amazing shoulders Body hair Hoodies Your cuddles. When you get turned on you growl Stubble … Yes yes
Sep 7th
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michaelmyersismyhusband asked: thank you for following me!
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Sep 6th
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That's the way you make me feel.
A schoolgirl. Nervous, anxious, and stuttering. A scholar. Wise, intelligent, and adept. A woman. Sensual, sexual, and desired. Perfect.
Sep 6th
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Reblog if it is alright if I come to your blog and...
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August 2012
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“We have been to the moon, we have charted the depths of the ocean and the heart...”
– Terence Mckenna Perfect!
Aug 27th
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danat42-deactivated20120904 asked: Not a question- just to say how amazing your story about what you see in his eyes. Its beautiful and sexy.
Aug 26th
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The things I see in his eyes
I see emotion…when he walks through my door and rushes to me. He takes me into his arms and I feel that he has missed me. No words. He has missed me as much as I have missed him. He embraces me. He kisses me tenderly. I see all the emotions in his eyes that he has had to lock up in his heart, tucked away and waiting to be released. To me. For they are mine. He gives them all to me in the first...
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“I like my body when it is with your body.”
– E.E. Cummings (via likebrightyellowpaint)
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Comfort is...
wearing his shirt to bed
Aug 15th
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I'm Missing Him...
I’m lounging on my deck watching the clouds stroll by and daydreaming of kissing him. I close my eyes and I imagine his lips sensually engulfing mine. His mouth trailing hot kisses down my throat, my shoulder… down to my breasts. I imagine his kisses becoming fervent. His mouth on my belly… down my hips to my thighs. I need to open my eyes to break out of this reverie before...
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July 2012
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