You know they always say, that when a woman has been in bad relationships, she puts up a wall and grows bit...
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I took the weekend off from blogging to relax and let go. After a bottle of wine, I started to think about my relationship and what would happen if it ever ended. I wondered about how I would start over again and jump into the ...
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Dear Diary, I know it’s been a while since we’ve last talked. I apologize. I have a confession to make. Lately, I’ve put you on the back burner because I’ve been enjoying a secret passion of mine. I don’t know how to tell you th...
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So Far AWAY I can see him now, sitting in a chair in front of the fire place after the shower to attempt to wash away his convictions His head sinking into his hands He is stressed out and worried about the consequences of his actions His world finally catching up to h...
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  It's in the moment that he touches me, his strong hands so tender, I feel his love - like electricity burning through my core. He kisses me and passion flares through each caress. Like wildfire, the tension spreads through us, the longing for wha...
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It’s those times when I haven’t had sex an awhile. Work and maintaining life, can cause deprivation of pleasure. But, I welcome this. I like it when my body gets a chance to tighten up. My senses go dominant. They become unfamiliar to o...
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  I like it when we get lost on some exotic ocean front hideaway island after an argument. He's going to punish me for being disobedient. He grabs me by the hair and strips off my clothes, except my panties.  I lay across his ...
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I used to have those days when I used to sit back and think of past relationships. This was the preking era of my life. I would talk about it with friends. Not, because I wanted old boyfriends or fuck buddies back, it was because I was mad with myself for even getting...
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I walked around the kitchen in nothing but my pink panties with L.S. on the crotch; They are his favorite pair. It was Thursday night, our weekly private night. It's only been a couple of weeks, but we can't stay away from the verbal manuscrip...
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