She says, He says

 She says

I’m smiling up at him, lost in the ecstasy of the moment, where we’ve arrived after a winding journey of talk, wine, dinner, coffee, more talk, but the sharing kind, the kind that leads to smiling, leaning in, hovering, kissing, and well, where we are right now.  

My hand rests on his broad chest, fingers lightly winding through his curly hair.  Even from the first moments of slowly peeling away the layers of his clothing, I felt his body quiver and I watched him in fascination, as moans escaped his mouth.  He was a thirsty man, lost to all the world, soaking in the sensations of my tender touch.  Trust led to unleashed passion and revealed a depth and power that surely surprised us both.  Even now, after floating on wave upon wave of orgasmic bliss and able to muster a secret smile, I marvel that his masculine essence is like none I've never known.

~~~

He says

I see her beautiful face, so bright and engaging during drinks and dinner.  Now she’s serious, maybe not even aware of where she is, traveling from one orgasm to another, pinned underneath me, pushed down into the bed.  Her hands have lost their grip on my shoulders, her legs have slipped away from my thighs, leaving her entire body open, writhing, gushing, defenseless. 

She’s quickly losing strength, but I can’t stop myself, and she rises to yet one more occasion to celebrate her uniquely sexual center.  She’s looking right into my eyes, widely staring at me, mouth open in awe at the moment, almost unconscious, but not fearful.  She’s learned over the years how to get to this point and she loves how quickly and often she can go there.  And I've learned over longer years how to be attentive, patient, and true to my Southern roots practice "ladies first."  But in this encounter, this moment, it's different for me and I think for her as well.   I’m not in control, but also not under her control.  There is no control, just a changing of leads as we dance into each other more and more deeply.  Smiles will come with memories, but this moment is so intense, there is no room or strength left for smiles, just feelings and fluids.  I’ll remember this moment for the rest of my life.

Sophisticated Seductress Seeks Birthday Bacchants

Yes!  It's my birthday month.

Come help me light my candles and

let's celebrate with all sorts of mischief and tomfoolery

for laughter and loving make everything better!

This is what I might look like after our shenanigans,

but I must say I have better legs.

Perhaps you'd like to pamper the Birthday Girl with a little giftee?

You might already know that I collect heart-shaped rocks, teapots, instruments, books, and hugs.

~

You'll want to know that I prefer dark chocolate, fine wines and spirits, 

and steer clear of eggs, corn, dairy, and gluten. 

~

You may remember that the Secret Garden and the Manor possess some 

of the loveliest flowers and living things gifted by thoughtful admirers.

~

Actually, I shall consider a future posting with more ideas, 

but I must share that the best gift is a visit with you.

I'll be peeking through the window looking for you!

The Sweet Juices of my Mouth

“the sweet juices of your mouth
are like castles bathed in honey.
i've never had it done so gently before.
you have put a circle of castles
around my penis and you swirl them
like sunlight on the wings of birds.”
― Richard Brautigan

shh, let's keep it between ourselves

Rain or Shine. If You Are Going To Get Wet...

...it might as well be with me!

How I love the spurts of rain with peeking sun rays at this time of year.  

One can never predict the weather.

And it provides a perfect opportunity 

to soak in my luxurious bath with a perfect playmate 

as the percussive sound of the rain on the window overhead soothes the savage beast 

or the sun shines it's warmth into every nook and cranny of your being,

or even candlelight charges the atmosphere with sensuality.

It's true.  I will do almost anything just to be on or in the water.

When I am limited to the shower or tub, it is enchanting to 

rediscover the lost of art of bathing one's lover.

When was the last time you shared a bath experience with a lover? 

I don't want to share ALL my secrets, but I will share a few visuals of some amazing, pleasurable times spent with wonderful people in steamy scenarios - 

 

It can be a very profound, arousing experience,

 the sensations of water pouring on your body

are often a trance-producing experience,

 your body floating in the water while your lover pleasures you

is deeply restorative.

This is truly a sacred ceremony like none other.

 

It can be a frolicking and playful experience

with bubbles, both soapy and champagne, for two or more.

Perhaps with chocolate syrup painted or poured

as your lover captures the trail spreading over delicious curves

 with a camera poised from below.

It can be an excellent exercise for service with a smile 

or devotion of Goddess Worship

And the perfect spot to claim your lickable boytoy

 

with a chocolate branding and a minimum of mess and fuss :)

Now that you've seen a bit of my personal Water Wonderland, 

you may want to join me

and we'll enjoy a steamy scenario all our own,

Rain or Shine!

Did You Earn Your Beads for Mardi Gras?!

One of my boytoys did!

Oh, I do love a bit of mischief and he certainly had to earn them.