FLR, D/s, Life and Kink
We are celebrating Christmas early–this weekend–because we are heading to the cold wet Northwest next week. And I am not dragging presents that I don’t need to through the airport tbh…. So, a little me time to just relax during the craziness. Have a good and sinful Sunday!
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I dunno if boobs can be pensive. But it seemed appropriate. What do you think?
Just heading to the tub…… Happy Friday y’all!
Ok…maybe a little boob too….
I think it’s weird how, after a night of tossing and turning, suddenly those sheets, the temperature, the new day, the laziness – all combine to be soooooo comfortable. The smallest swell in the sheets, the folds of the blanket, all of it combines to make it very tough to want to get up and at it for another day.
This was one of my quick morning pictures that I send to Snake…lucky boy. Really like how the light turned out….
I still find myself dismayed and surprised by the mechanics of pain. I’m not a full-on masochist… I don’t think (Charmer may think otherwise) but I have found that once I get past that initial bit starting off, things change. It sounds almost, well, mental at times.
So, not quite a month ago, I wrote that things were getting back to normal around here. Of course, us being us, normal is a pretty relative term…
I don’t know if it’s “sitting and waiting” or “plotting and scheming” or “being coy.” But this picture seems to wrap up all sorts of thing happening here in the Snake den. Lots of thoughtful times and many different angles to life.
Sounds really ominous or deep, but really it’s just taking things one moment at a time and stepping off into the future. 🙂
A lil TV, hair in a braid and Snake’s shirt… recipe for a sinful Sunday in this house
I’m a sucker for comfortable – her in my shirts, comfortable fabrics – the casual stuff. I like the leather and lingerie, don’t get me wrong, but as often as not, just lounging around, I can look up and just grin.
So, here you go – Comfy Pjs. Happy Boobday!
Body Shots – mixing (and serving) the drink from there, right? A little whiskey… a little more. Sometimes it’s fun to make a mess… and of course the clean-up.
The prompt this month was “fluids” – it was very challenging to capture something in a still photo. We’ve debated and talked about ideas since it was announced. Interesting prompt indeed!
Snake thought we should post a picture to commemorate my return to weight lifting. He thought he might be cute and try to take one while I was doing squats but I think the murderous look made him change his mind. So, instead, you get one from between sets…
Yes, I know…excluding pictures we have dropped off the blogosphere. And even our pictures have been absent some weeks.
Why? Life. And more precisely me. Without getting into a lot of details, I pulled a muscle about two years ago that decided to start being a nuisance last October and by April had sidelined me from almost everything. Apparently when I was nursing the pulled muscle, I changed my stance and messed up my back. When that happened, I stopped moving which messed up my piriformis and all hell broke loose.
I had to stop just about everything that I love doing and just recover. No dance. No weight lifting. Play was pretty much out of the question. It sucked. It beyond sucked. I stopped feeling like me because I couldn’t do what made me “me.” Snake has done so much and put up with so much, particularly raging, that he deserves a medal.
BUT…slowly, I am getting back into stuff. We are dancing again and have a performance next month. I am getting back to weight lifting and even got to use the “big girl plates” for the first time yesterday. I can function again which was just the barest glimmer of hope in June.
And we are starting to be able to play again. Not where we were, but I can now see that we can get there. And I want to get there, which wasn’t even on my radar when everything hurt.
So, we will be back blogging soon. And I just wanted to tell my amazing husband thank you for being there and being my support and my cheerleader and my coach. I love you <3
There are times when the vision and the picture work like magic. You set up, take the shot and it’s ready to go. Snake had a vision of different textures that he was trying to get. After moving two cats, changing clothes, changing angles and about a gazillion shots, I think he finally got it… This stuff is a lot of work sometimes. And I know how much he hates taking pictures of me 🙂
It may seem odd, but sometimes the captions are downright difficult to come up with. I mean, let’s face it. It’s boobday – a celebration of boobs in any form and format. What else do you really need to say?
I’ll try though.
A little grape plant, a little leg, ribbon, heals, what’s not to love.
Happy Sinful Sunday!
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Sometimes it’s almost abstract – but it’s still boobs for Boobday, yes? I loved the lines on this (Love this picture that she took).
I snuck under the sheets and stole a shot – belly button piercing and all. Happy Sinful Sunday!
Continue reading “Sinful Sunday 101 – Sneaking under the sheets”
The shirt is white….and I’m really not sure what else to say except….Boobs! I hope all of you have a good and safe weekend.
A long holiday weekend, a pool and some shades of blue–seems like a winning combination to me…
Such drama in the shot today. A bit different…
Just out getting a cup of coffee in the wee hours. It’s important to have a proper sized cup, and all the fixings. Right?
As you can see, our pictures of the eclipse weren’t all that awesome. So, Snake decided to enhance this one a little…. Happy Friday y’all!
Just thought I’d show off my bling…whatcha think?