Distracting You from the TV

You were in the living room watching your favorite crime show, eyes glued to the screen as you got lost in the plot.  I should know better than to want your attention at this time of night, but how could I not want your attention all the time?

Seeing how you were on the edge of the couch, it didn’t take much for me to walk over the back and slide in behind you.  Before you realized what was happening, you were sitting between my spread legs, my hands on your shoulder.  Leaning forward I kissed the side of your neck. “Just watch your show.”

You let out a little laugh, and I’m pretty sure it was because I implied that even this would be enough to distract you from the TV set.  Nope, the attraction you felt to it was too strong, and besides, I was around whenever you needed me, your favorite show was only on for one hour each week.

Christmas Wishes

All I want for Christmas is to wake up next to your shining face.  I want to see your bright eyes sparkle in the morning light as a smile slips across your face.   I want see your arms out from under the covers as you stretch, pushing your amazing curves against the sheets.

All I want for Christmas is give you the attention and devotion that you deserve.  You are always my angel who’s come down from heaven, and on Christmas, you should be given special attention.  Your heavenly body deserves to be taken care of, lying you down, massaging your back, your arms your legs, your ass, flipping you over and continuing my admiration of your figure, perfect for me.

All I want for Christmas is for you to trust me.  I would take a blindfold and carefully tie it around your head, making sure that no light worked its way through.  I want to take your wrists and ankles and bind them to the bedposts making you my puppet.  I want use you for my pleasure, making sure you come along with me.

All I want for Christmas is you.

I just wanted to thank all of my loyal readers for such a fantastic year.  I hope everyone is having an amazing holiday.

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Red, White, and You

This post is a little different then my normal posts, as it happens to come out on an American holiday.  Today is Independence Day here in the states and I'd like to wish all of my American readers a Happy Fourth of July.  For those international readers, I do hope you're having a great day on this 4th of July as well.  Either way, everyone should celebrate Indie-pendence day by supporting an Indie artist. So buy a book, an album, a piece of art, anything to help out the Indie community.  Even commenting, following, or liking us on Facebook is a great way to show support.  Thanks!

The morning seems to be going along perfectly.  It is the Fourth of July, and since you have the day off you are able to sleep in a bit longer than usual.  It is so nice to wake up on a Thursday and have the time to relax and just be.

You head into the shower and wash off the dirt and sweat from the previous day before reaching for your shaving cream.  You spray a bit of the slick foam into your palm and run them up and down your leg, making sure there was a nice thick lather.  You rinse your hand off in the water until you are confident that you've got your grip back.  Then you reach for your new razor and uncap it.  Gently you draw it up and over your skin, watching as it follows your contours perfectly.  You think to yourself that this really is quite an erotic act.

Soon you’ve shaved both your legs and you are about to put the razor away.  Your mind flashes forward to what I’ve got planned for this evening and you decide to do a little bit more.  Your hand lathers up the cream again and this time you place your fingers on your pussy mound.  You work the lather around your delicate skin, and as your fingers move your body reacts with flashes of pleasure.  It feels so good it takes effort to remove your hand.

Coffee, Massage, and You

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