I've Succumbed!

I've succumbed to:
(a multiple choice game)

1. The Magic of the Moon
did you see that moon last night?!

2. The Magnetism of YOU

desired by a woman on the prowl 

who knows just what she wants

Will my moon in boots and black lace do it for you?

3. The Miserable Cold of the Season. 

 

As long as I've got my love to keep me warm.

 

 

What's your guess?!
A special prize awaits the correct answer.
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Love and Sacrifice

We are so fortunate to have a magnificent opera in Seattle.  Just opening this past week with rave reviews was Rigoletto, a tale of tragedy in love and sacrifice.  Especially well know is Rigoletto’s inescapable aria “La donna è mobile,” which has been performed by everyone from cartoon character Bugs Bunny to famed opera singer Luciano Pavarotti.

The tragedy of Verdi’s opera is set in motion when a servant, the hunchback jester Rigoletto, offends a member of the power structure, Count Ceprano, who retaliates by kidnapping Rigoletto’s beloved daughter, Gilda.  Yet, this takes place after The Duke of Mantua (a playboy) seduces and abandons the pretty virgin, who happens to be Rigoletto's daughter.

Sounds like a marvelous scene for role-play, don't you think?  

Though in a reversal of power perhaps for...

I'd love to be the Duchess, a playgirl to be sure,

Or perhaps the Countess...

Which brings to mind this amazing picture by Roberto Ferri.

The Portrayal of Female Power

(http://www.robertoferri.net/)

  

I think you and I should go see Rigoletto while it is still playing.

It's a powerful, passionate performance...perfect for us!

 

I've Been To The Desert....

...it felt so good to get out of the rain and feel the sun shining on my bare breasts! 

That immense blue sky, the warm sun, and the starkness of the desert were just what I needed.

Have you ever celebrated the New Year with a bottle of champagne

 and your favorite person in Death Valley.  

I did!

How wild the wind and this woman were...

I guess you could say I got my rocks off!

Now that I'm back, I'd love to share that heat with you

and have us both take advantage of those 'rocks'.

Santa has been naughty and Mrs. Claus NAILED him!

You know how it is.  Husbands overworking or straying from their responsibilities at home.  Mrs. Claus has the same problem and finally determined to put a stop to it.

Seriously, does she have to put up all the decorations and deck the tree alone.  Not this year!

How perfect for the Claus family Christmas letter!

Does she have to bake all the cookies and direct the elves to iron the napkins all alone? 
Not this year!

And how YUMMY his cookies were!  But the picture of Santa ironing was too pouty to share.  

Bad boy!

Does she HAVE to wait til December 26th to get any good luvin' from her honey?  Not this year!

Especially if she nails him down and has her way with him.  After all Santa's workshop is full of all the right materials for making exactly that happen.

This reminded Mrs. Claus of their younger years, when Santa Claus looked handsome as a lumberjack dressed in his flannel PJs and his wood was always ready for attention!

Thank goodness Mrs. Claus has some carpentry skills.

This has been the best Christmas season for Mrs. Claus YET!

Morning Bliss with Joy

I work graveyard, so it is hard to find someone who will accommodate my schedule, but Joy was more than willing and was happy to have breakfast with me in the early morning. She greeted me like an angel in a white sheer negligee with a hug and a light kiss, then she led me around the kitchen to pick up our mimosas with fresh squeezed orange juice.  We went to her little alcove to talk a bit and then she started removing my shoes in order to bath my feet, a first for me.  

 

Then we moved upstairs to her lovely lair, and I took a shower after she had undressed me slowly and sensuously as the sun rose and shone through her boudoir window.  She kissed me like a long lost lover and I believe that she must do yoga on a daily basis, for she is quite flexible.  Time seemed to fly by, but all good things must come to an end, so we kissed and said our alohas.  

It was a delight to meet Joy, more delightful than I can adequately express thru words only, (I will have to use other body parts next time.)  In fact, I'm thinking about seeing her again soon just to make sure the first encounter was the pleasant blur I remember.  She is a lovely lady who makes your pleasure her focus.