Perhaps not an explicit “fantasy” type of post, but the whole control thing has been one of the more intriguing (and hard to figure out at times) aspects of having a D/SFLR relationship. It’s oddly a button for me, and it’s a button for Charmer – at opposing ends of the spectrum of course, so it’s been important to figure out.
…where it says “my friends went on vacation and I got this t-shirt!”
Was going to say something about underwire, but that would just be silly.
It’s easily one of the most animal, most basic things to experience. Waking up that scent. The scent of all of us, wrapped together, almost devouring each other, for a good, long, fun time.
It’s late and we’re wandering around, just taking in the incredible weather, chatting, playfully grabbing at each other as we go. It’s so dark it’s spooky, but I guess that’s a good thing; it’s Halloween! The different yard decorations, or at least those that are still lit at this early morning hour, are such fun to look at and as we’re wandering you keep teasing and I keep grabbing and in no time we’re both a hot mess of wanting to call it quits, but wanting it to go on for a bit as well… the tease is delicious.
Sometimes it’s fun to just trace the lines…
Charmer has a great deal of fun putting together sneaky pictures….
“So, here’s the deal…” she says with that grin. “With it being Halloween, we’re going to play a game with a mask so you can earn some additional play time…“
My head: “whut?”
I should know better. It’s just not ever simple. She starts telling me what we’re doing – but I lose track because she’s coming at me with that full bondage hood mask we picked up a while ago. It’s one of those stretchy, blindfold embedded, ear-muffling, fully head-covering masks. I’m lost in the whole WTF of the situation. Finally, I think to ask –
The inn that we stayed at in Oregon had some amazing views inside and out. Thought you’d like to see the rug….Have some fun being sinful!
I mean, there are a lot of boats out there. See ’em? 🙂