A walk in the shoes of the barefoot sub
Sometimes I am knocked for six. It doesn't happen very often but occasionally my mind is completely blown. This week saw just one such situation. My mind and body flowing over the edge repeatedly in the hands of a friend. Dressing today I noticed the remnants of passion. Traces of his fingers framed by my... Continue Reading →
Late last spring I was fitted for a bra for the first time since my teens. As soon as I knew I had a size I quickly fell in love with lingerie and soon acquired a variety of lovely underwear. The black bra I'm wearing in this picture is the first purchase, the one I made off... Continue Reading →
What a difference a purple pinky makes. Suddenly I'm feeling sexy again; desirable and deviant. This same bra last week, functional and appropriate for the day. Last night I felt like a new woman, a mellow state of arousal engulfed me. Did I look different to the friends I saw at the munch last night?... Continue Reading →
A good bra is like a friend: hard to find one you're comfortable with, always provides support, holds you tight and is always close to your heart. Though I suspect that some are a little prickly at times... Check out what everyone else is doing over at A Dissolute Life Means... Something slightly different for #Boobday was... Continue Reading →
In my eyes a matching set of lingerie is a rite of passage for every young woman. The pinnacle of femininity... At the age of 35 I got my first set, quickly followed by a second. So the prompt for July "Diptych" was a perfect excuse to show them off. The post May your lingerie... Continue Reading →
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