It’s Friday and I’ve just arrived in London for eroticon. Rather than get myself removed form the capital before the
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It’s Friday and I’ve just arrived in London for eroticon. Rather than get myself removed form the capital before the
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I had a visit this week from the lovely Dr Lovelace for dinner, a catch up and some fire play. As seems
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Play and mischief takes many forms for me. For #Boobday this week I have found this picture on my computer from
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There is nothing like a double espresso in my favourite cafe where they serve great coffee. I’m sure it’s something
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Sometimes I need to pinch myself when I see how far I have come. It has been a difficult journey
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This week’s prompt for Wicked Wednesday is: If I was taking an erotic photograph of you, I would ask you
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It was cold, wet and windy, a foggy December evening on dartmoor. Under the frame of the transmission tower that
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It feels so good to be wrapped in rubber. I never understood what a sensory delight it can be, until
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A pre-Christmas trip to the library reminded me of this picture. With a moment’s peace I flicked through the albums
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It’s that time of the week when I can share my breasts for #Boobday. What better way to showcase my
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Endurance running is along time goal for me, perhaps a more achievable one than patience. Well, I’m told I have
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I’ve been caught reflecting on myself, exploring hidden depths to inspect the work in progress of me. Being a work
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A good bra is like a friend: hard to find one you’re comfortable with, always provides support, holds you tight
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Sinfully snared on a walk by the sea. Just as dumb creatures are snared by food, human beings would not
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I can’t control the wind, but I can adjust the sail. On a recent trip to Dartmoor with my friend
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