The dance we must do

There is something that I find really puzzling. Something we will all do at some point, or so I'm told. Dating! I'm a 36-year-old woman and, as far as I can work out, I've been on 5 dates. Actual, official, proper dates. Meets and socials, easy peasy. I've done those by the (cough-cough) dozen... But... Continue Reading →

CAN’T DO IT!

My brain was screaming loudly, though my mouth remained clamped shut. Silent. Staring at the blank screen in front of me I had been counting down the hours until my deadline. That had now passed, words for the extension request almost failing me too. It was the worst case of block I have ever experienced... Continue Reading →

Balls, beautiful balls…

Balls are one of my favourite parts of a man! There, I said it. They aren't quite as much of a turn on as strong forearms when you wrap them around me when I am feeling fragile and vulnerable, or send me into reverie like your hands do over a cup of coffee, and they... Continue Reading →

She’s alright #30

I am so comfortable in my own skin, just being me, that I often forget that I'm a "very kinky girl" and I can't remember the last time I was "taken home to mama". Sometimes I'm reminded when I open my mouth and say something that seems normal to me, and yet shocks others. Or... Continue Reading →

What’s in a name? #21

Every year my brother creates me a CD for Christmas. Songs which he has really enjoyed throughout the year, and which he also feels will be enjoyable for me. He has tried to find songs with my name in and I was planning on using one of those, but Hey There Delilah, by The Plain White T's makes me... Continue Reading →

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