Now that the Scrabblympics is over, Charmer decided it was time to go back in…
This is my first of the pictures that I’ll be posting from the Scrabble challenge. This is showing the marks for one of the tasks in the game. 😉
I want to say up front, I LOVE these games. It pushes boundaries and limits, many times just physical “that much?!” type things and makes it a fun and, yes, exhausting weekend. It also pushes me as there’s nothing quite like plopping on the couch and asking if she’d like me to do one of my edging challenges now. Just… strange and weird and fun.. especially when she spins around to face me and has this grin on her face… [SSC: No clue what he’s talking about…]
I’ve had long hair ever since I was old enough to have a choice. My mom liked it short so it was easy, but I have never felt me without long hair. And since Snake is a big fan, it has grown progressively longer over the years….
I just love being around when Charmer suits up for… or down after, her workouts. See? There are so many benefits to workouts. And sports bras.
It’s been three months since the last Scrabble challenge. It might still be hot but summer is coming to an end and I thought it was time to break out the tiles again. Because, of course, I like nothing better than to drive him insane…. And we all know how much he LOVES Scrabble. [Oh yay! Scrabble! I LOVE Scrabble tiles. Someone hand me the matches!]
We were goofing around with the Wednesday picture and ended up with an impressionist type image that is pretty funky. Thought we’d share just to keep you guessing what would be next. 🙂 So, here you have it – not a fish out of water, but a Snake IN the water.
It’s the strangest thing. You’d never know it to look at her, but when the mood strikes, it flashes through her eyes, curves just the corners of her mouth a bit and then is gone as quickly as it arrived. But there’s something about the energy coming off her, something that changes from “out and about” to “pay very, very close attention and don’t mess with me.” It’s magic.
I’ve had times where this flash happens just as we get up in the morning. Other times in the middle of lunch, still others after dinner. I’m not sure there’s any logic to it, but if you miss it, you should probably start worrying about what comes later because it also means that you won’t have been able to feed the Domme-beast (in a good way) from then forward.
This isn’t to say that it’s a bad thing. Quite the opposite. It’s amazing. I wish I knew the switch that flipped or the situation that enables it or the things that I say. Of course if I did, you can bet we’d live right there, on that edge, all the time.
Still, no one notices, but I get the look, the glance. I’m on high-alert. Sort of like DEFCON status. Things get really interesting when this bakes all day and lust starts to kick in.
Photo courtesy of Cheeky Minx
Welcome to Elust 85 –
The only place where the smartest and hottest sex bloggers are featured under one roof every month. Whether you’re looking for sex journalism, erotic writing, relationship advice or kinky discussions it’ll be here at Elust. Want to be included in Elust #86 Start with the rules, come back September 1st to submit something and subscribe to the RSS feed for updates!
~ This Month’s Top Three Posts ~
~ Featured Post (Molly’s Picks) ~
~Readers Choice from Sexbytes ~
Summer time. Drinking by the pool. And silly Snake mentions that the whiskey reminds him of me…. “Irish Honey….” even though he knows that I’m technically Scottish 😛