The exciting — and climactic — finale to the brief series that we posted last week. He rolled me over, climbed on top, and quickly re-located the rip in the crotch of my annihilated nylons. His orgasm was close, but he managed to hold on long enough for me to come once more. I don’t remember… Continue reading Get Ripped 2
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Buttons?
Feigning indecision about how many buttons to leave unfastened, just because I knew it would drive Holden nuts… We shot this one just before these, and I really like the way my hastily thrown-together ensemble works for me (I had my doubts about gray on gray on gray.) But I’m even happier that the chair… Continue reading Buttons?
A Closing
The decidedly hardcore conclusion of a series that began so innocently, two weeks ago today. We hope your Monday wasn’t too bitchy and demanding today! We know how she can be, sometimes.
Scientific Methods
Good morning, one and all! I can’t choose a favorite from any single one of the magnificent details in this contribution from The Scientist, ladies, but perhaps you could help me? The unconventional overhand grip? The big strong man-thighs? The blindfold? How nice it is, not to have to make a choice, but rather to… Continue reading Scientific Methods
In the Middle of Our Street
During a brief pause in the photo session, and feeling particularly deviant — Stark naked, with my new vibrator still warm on the bed beside me, checking out the neighbors. The Lopez family, across the street, is in their front yard helping their youngest son practice baseball. Beside them to my right, the Parkers must… Continue reading In the Middle of Our Street