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All that's said in the unsaid...
Posted:Feb 21, 2022 9:47 am
Last Updated:Feb 25, 2022 8:12 am
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"You didn't look. You just trusted me?"

"Yes. Of course, I did."

"Good girl."
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Everyday should be V day
Posted:Feb 13, 2022 7:21 am
Last Updated:Feb 24, 2022 9:08 am
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I hate how Valentines Day is so commercialized into one specific day of the year for one to woo their crush/love. I love it when a man makes a conscious effort to woo and seduce me on the regular. It makes me want to do very bad things to him whenever I see him, which ironically makes the vanilla times very sexy.

That being said, I hope you all have a wonderful fun and loved filled day tomorrow and always.
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Girlfriend pics
Posted:Feb 4, 2022 10:10 am
Last Updated:Feb 17, 2022 12:10 am
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One of the things I like ask guys take the time compliment my profile is what do they like best about ? Usually, the answer is they liked my pictures. But I'm sure 's my sharp wit that seals the deal. LOL

I asked my man what he thought about that, and he said it's because I take "girlfriend" photos. I couldn't help but think, "then what are 'wifey' photos supposed to like?' I mean, 's not like this is the DMV. Granted, some photos on here are probably very similar to their driver's license where the photo person didn't the courtesy count down, and caught the person by surprise, then refused retake . LOL

But seriously, got me thinking. What if--by the grace of God--I actually did want get married? Would my pictures then lose that raw appeal and feelings of spontaneity you get when you're still considered 'just a girlfriend?" Would he, or any guy for that matter, view me as less sexually attractive? Would I view him differently?

All I know is, I plan on giving girlfriend vibes until the day I die. I expect my lover/bf/husband/etc still at me like a meal, and he hasn't eaten for days. I also expect him want the from me and nothing less.
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Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
Posted:Jan 29, 2022 4:28 am
Last Updated:Mar 1, 2022 9:45 pm
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Self-love is such an underrated concept
Others will try to make you think it's selfish
That you're being narcissistic
That you're always thinking about yourself
I now realize those are words from people who don't really know love
Those who try to control you
Those who enjoy making you feel , so they can feel big
Those who will take and take until you have nothing left to give

Self-love is the love affair people need most
Not some prince on a
Or some other external source

Self-love is boundaries
Seeing the forest beyond the trees
Having self-compassion when down on your knees

It's not saying yes when you mean to say no
Not staying when you know it's time to go
Nor doing things because you were told to do so

Needless to say, I'd totally fuck a guy like that--better yet, I'd fuck myself.
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Late night goodies
Posted:Dec 30, 2021 7:49 am
Last Updated:Jan 29, 2022 4:35 am
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"I can't decide which one I want."

The basket of snacks overflowed with salty and sweet goodies ranging from artisan small-batch brands to old school ones she hadn't seen in forever. She held a package in each hand. In her right hand, she held a moon pie, which was what she wanted initially, and in her left hand, a bag of organic chocolate chips, which she saw seconds later, and decided those would be delicious, as well. She knew he would let her whatever she wanted from the array of snacks the hotel laid out for them, but she felt self-conscious picking out more than what she needed, which just a something satiate her sweet tooth.

"Pick out whatever you want."

She looked over at him, laying on the bed with his arm behind his head, watching her. She smiled back at him. Although she could easily buy these snacks herself, the fact he made her feel he existed to see her smile felt foreign, yet comforting at the time. Grinning, she looked back down at the bag of cookies and the moon pie.

"Moon pie it is."

She declared at last, tearing the package open and taking in a mouthful. She groaned in appreciation. She couldn't remember the last time she ate one, but somehow the marshmallow and chocolate melting on her tongue while the cake provided an extra layer of texture felt familiar. The taste reminded her of the afternoons she played with her siblings in the neighboring fields until darkness approached, signaling time for their games to end, and trek back home. Lost in her own world for a second, she further pondered how her youngest one would devour the entire box while her oldest would probably eat half before declaring it too sweet. Her thoughts drifted back to the hotel room when she felt his eyes on her.

Their eyes met from across the room. He was smitten as he watched her thoroughly enjoy the moment. He studied the way her eyes closed for a few seconds after taking the first bite, lost in her thoughts. He saw her lick the side of her lip before turning to face him, causing him to unconsciously salivate.

They stared at each other for what felt like an eternity. The room was quiet but they could hear patrons laughing outside the hotel from the restaurant below. Slowly, she walked towards him. The sway in her step caused the robe to open slightly so that he could see her navy blue chemise with matching underwear peeking out. He found himself pleasantly surprised as he thought she was naked underneath.

Still holding onto the moon pie, she undid the tie as she crawled onto the bed, straddling him. Instinctively, his hands move up her thighs, to cup her ass in his palms. Running his fingers along the lace of her underwear, he watched her as she moved her hips back and forth, rubbing herself on him as she took another bite. She could feel his erection through his jeans.

Leaning forward, she kissed him. The taste of chocolate and marshmallow still on her tongue. Pulling away, she smiled down at him, placing the moon pie to his lips. He took a bite, and she bent down to take it back from him with a deep kiss.

Sitting up as she licked her lips, he pulled her chemise down, exposing her breasts, and taking one inside his mouth. He sucked softly on it as he moved her already wet panties to the side, sliding his fingers along her lips before guiding them inside of her. She began moving up and down his fingers, coating them in her desire for him. Smiling to himself, he bit down on her nipple, causing her to gasp.

"Should I close the curtain?" She moaned as he began curling his fingers inside of her.

"Leave them open, " he replied, unzipping his jeans to pull himself out. Slowly, he began rubbing the head of his penis against her clit down to the wet entrance of her and back up again. He watched her take another bite as she looked down at him, playing with her clit. He paused ever so often when he noticed her breathing quicken, only to start up again when her breathing slowed down.

When she finished the last bite, she let the robe fall off her shoulders as she rose high enough for him to slip inside of her. The feel of lace sliding along one side of his penis as he slowly pulled out, juxtaposed by the warm slickness he felt as he crashed into her while pulling her hips towards him excited him. Her breasts bounced up and down as she rode him with his thumb placed strategically against her until she screamed. He continued fucking her from underneath until he came.

She sighed in contentment, collapsing onto his chest as he let out a growl, followed by a string of curse words as his breath slowly came back to normal. Reaching up, she kissed him and smiled--the taste of chocolate and marshmallows still on their lips.
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Food for thought
Posted:Nov 8, 2021 4:44 am
Last Updated:Feb 3, 2022 8:51 pm
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An interesting quote came up during a BR (see picture below). And yes, I am humble bragging (or like the cool say, "low key flexing") that I got 1st place.

In fact, very similar themes have been popping up in my life as of late, like during conversations, podcasts, books I'm reading (trashy romance novels, which have been my guilty pleasure as of late. Don't judge me, Judge Judy!), etc.

The bottom line is I think the universe is trying to tell me something.

I'll try and post more deep thoughts on this later. Until then, I'll chew on it.
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Welp, at least he was honest…
Posted:Nov 1, 2021 12:10 pm
Last Updated:Feb 10, 2022 9:25 pm
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One of the things I find rather annoying is when someone asks me right out the gate, “what turns you on?” or something very similar… as you can tell, I have no problem talking about sex or what I want, but i feel it’s more of a boundary thing. Why in the world do some people feel entitled to know intimate details about you without setting up any rapport?

Generally, I don’t respond to asshats like that, but for some reason, I was feeling rather cheeky, so when this one person reached out, asking, “name one thing that turns you on…”

I responded, “Keanu Reeves.”

To which, he said, “Yeah, me too.”

LOL I could not stop laughing.

Touché.
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Ain’t that the truth…
Posted:Oct 28, 2021 7:29 am
Last Updated:Jan 29, 2022 4:31 am
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I should probably take a break when I start feeling butt hurt about losing in a video game…
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Kiss me
Posted:Oct 6, 2021 2:11 pm
Last Updated:Feb 17, 2022 12:23 am
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Tracing my lips with your fingertips
Watching me as your tongue takes a dip
Pinching my nipples, you watch me stare
Exploring my crevices everywhere
Into the darkness, and into the depths
Growling as you make me wet.

Nipping me here and biting me there
Delving your fingers into my secret lair
Undulating them in a come hither way
Licking me like you were starved all day
Into the darkness, and into the depths
Smiling as you make me wet.
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Can’t be everyone’s favorite girl…
Posted:Oct 5, 2021 3:01 pm
Last Updated:Feb 16, 2022 7:09 pm
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My friend saw this meme and thought of me. I could not stop laughing.

Once upon a time, I would have people tell me I was too much, which often left me feeling like I was defective in a way, and would drive myself crazy thinking of ways to be less, so they would like me more.

It took me some time to realize at the end of the day, people’s feelings towards how I should be to fit into their life is really 100% their problem and 0% mine.

For those need be reminded every once on a while, “You are enough. You are loveable.”
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hello... is this thing on?
Posted:Sep 27, 2021 2:07 am
Last Updated:Feb 10, 2022 9:35 pm
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the cool thing about having is when they geek out the things you do, and find the things funny... but of course, there are times when you take a swing, and miss... case in point, we were watching the anmie, demon slayer, and there was a part where tanjiro is trying his respect a demon he chopped by bowing and saying, "rest in peace..." the were suprisingly into it, and not saying anything...

i blurted out, "it's more like, 'rest in pieces!!!" and started laughing at my own joke... bc c'mon, it's super witty...

my eldest turned his head slightly at , and he face was like 😑

which made laugh even harder bc i knew he totally got the joke, but was refusing to acknowledge the genius behind it...

he eventually rolled his eyes while smiling, which i'll take as a win..
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His return
Posted:Sep 22, 2021 3:14 am
Last Updated:Apr 12, 2022 9:24 pm
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She tried away to avoid his eye contact, turning her head in the process. The fork full of sweet potato fell an inch short of her mouth. She watched open-mouthed in horror as the potato fell to the floor between them. She silently prayed he was the other way. His knowing smile told otherwise as he reached down to pick it up and place it discreetly into his napkin.

"I was hoping you didn't see that." She smiled back at him only to look down at her plate as she felt self-conscious again under his gaze. The arm that was resting on the back of her seat moved to her waist as he pulled her closer to him in the booth. His hand moving up and down her bac Finally resting at her lower back, as he signaled to the waiter for the chec

Her mind wandered back to their first date a couple of weeks before after weeks of endless flirty texts and phone conversations. Their sun from their lunch date faded into dusk when she finally noticed the time. She had less than an hour to get ready for wor Reluctantly, they left the restaurant. Hoping to extend his time with her, he offered to accompany her to her car. She leaned into him as he put his arm around her.

“That’s my…” She trailed off, pointing to her car as they passed it. She smiled and dropped it, realizing he was trying to extend the date further. They continued to walk on, admiring the eclectic neighborhood of aged bungalows overtowered by modern micro mansions. She couldn’t remember what they talked about only that she felt unusually comfortable in his presence. When she noticed the night sky peppered with stars, she told him she really had to go. He finally agreed to call it a night and began the trek back to her car where it was parked near a dimly lit street lamp. She hugged him goodbye, wondering if it would be inappropriate to kiss him as they stood in front of a stranger’s house. As she pulled away, he leaned in, planting a chaste kiss on her lips.

“Are you ready?” His deep voice cut into her thoughts before she was able to reminisce about the good part of the date where they continued to feverishly make out in her car as she sat in the driver’s seat and he stood inside her door. She remembered at him expectantly and asked if he wanted to get a hotel room. He paused as he looked like he was mentally running down a to-do list of things before saying it would have to wait until next time. She inwardly groaned at having to wait another few weeks for his return back into town.

Standing up to help her out of the booth, it was his turn to look at her expectantly as he placed a hotel key into her open hand, and smiled as her eyes lit up.
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You are more than just a phase…
Posted:Sep 20, 2021 1:54 am
Last Updated:Dec 30, 2021 12:11 pm
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It’s amazing how people come into your life and take your breath away. Sometimes it’s that sucker punch in the gut kind of feeling that leaves you feeling KO’d. Yet, there are also times when you meet someone who makes you forget to breath, only to breathe new life into you by just being.

The funny thing is when you stop to look at those KO’d moments properly, you are instantly up-leveled into a space where you can smell future bullshit moments/people from a mile a way, and you’re able to adjust things accordingly.

At the same time, your new bullshit meter also puts you into a space to ignore all the fluff, and surround yourself with some pretty amazing people/situations. Learning to trust opening your heart again after being burned a couple times by life is harder than it looks, but the risk is so worth it. I’m finding it easier to take life one day a time rather than laying down a 5 year plan. As they always say (ok, mostly me), “Things are fun until they’re not,” and I’m having way too much fun with a certain someone.

Speaking of (almost) KO’d moments, that final fight scene from the movie Snatch where Mickey rises from the mat to knock the f-$& out the other guy always blows my mind. Well, that movie in general—*chef’s kiss*…

The meme is from Pinterest.
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