I have this small…tight…black slip dress. It’s simple. But very sexy. And for whatever reason I have been thinking a lot about me in that dress..with you. How much I would love to go out with you…wearing that dress.
Wanting to push you gently…but with intent… against the wall behind us…and slowly move my leg up yours. My dress riding up higher…
And feel your hand on my thigh… Moving up it…pushing the dress up…dangerously high. Tracing the outline of my matching black v-string… To feel your thumb pushing against my panties…my crotch. Moistening. Pulling you closer to me…gasping into your ear.
Wanting you to push my panties aside with your fingers…pushing them inside. Fumbling with your buttons…of your jeans. Needing you…now. Feeling your hands on my hips…grabbing yours.. Pulling you into me. Mouth against your neck and lips. Whispering…
Yes.. Please.
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Vixen
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According an article: More than half of men are taking Viagra and 80% keep it a secret from their significant other…
Should he have to share that with you? What would you do if you found out he did?
I guess, IMO, I would hope the person I’m having sex with feels comfortable and confident enough in me…in us…that he felt he could be honest with me. That this would be something we could discuss, he would want to share with me. But it wouldn’t be like a deal breaker if I discovered they were and I didn’t know about it. There are far more important things in a relationship that I think DO need to be discussed…shared. Birth control? YES. STDs? YES. Other people they might be sleeping with? YES. I mean…it’s not like I tell a guy I’m seeing right out of the gate that…oh yeah, I take hormones so that I’m not a pyschotic, crazy head case of a bitch bc of the EBA I had last spring. Um… *ahem* Yeah. *LOL*
I guess for me it would go back to the fact that I would hope they’d want to share that with me. Especially if we are referring to each other as our ‘significant other’. That to me means a serious relationship and yeah, I would expect to have that kind of information shared with me. As well as by that point in the relationship, I would have made it known about my procedure(s) and medications I was taking, etc. I just feel you become open by that point in a relationship. About everything. (and granted…I am a plethora of honesty when it comes to people I’m close to…um (((them))) -haha)
Am I so far off? Seems keeping secrets from your S/O can leave them feeling betrayed if the truth is discovered. It would make me wonder why they felt the need to keep a secret from me. Which…actually I guess might hurt my feelings. BUT…people have the right to some privacy in their lives, no?
Just where should couples draw the line between total self-disclosure and a bit of personal privacy???
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HAPPY HUMP DAY!!!
~ xo
Vixen
She danced. She sang.
She took. She gave.
She loved.
The room spinning around us. Suddenly
She created.
She dissented. She enlivened.
She saw. She grew. She sweated.
She changed.
She learned. She laughed.
She shed her skin.
She bled on the pages of her days.
She walked through walls.
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She lived with intention.
“Living Eulogy” by Mary Anne Radmache (via julie911)
This week is monumental to me. Four years ago I began a new chapter of my life, with the help of this blog. (More to come about that on Friday) And I’ve decided to celebrate. But I’m keeping it a secret until Friday’s post. Tune in loverlies! *wink*
HappyHNT!!!
~ xo
Vixen
I don’t swallow. In fact I am incapable of it. Believe me…I’ve tried. And it resulted in me racing to the bathroom to… (SIGH) barf. Which…in the grand scheme of things, as unflattering as that was…HAD to have been better than on him.
But it did ruin the mood. (No shit, right?!)
I was reading a post by Janie (A Hundred Ways To Be Perverse In The Library). And it was so nice to hear another girl with similar, uh, issues as mine.
I’m going to attribute this ‘glitch’ I have to my issues I already have regarding foods in general and things that go in my mouth. And the sudden assault of hot, thick, creamy, salty anything is very unappealing to me. *gag*
But I feel badly about this. I would love to go down on a guy and have him cum in my mouth. It sounds hot. It looks hot. But I just. can’t. do. it.
I guess I’ll just continue to try to make up for it in (many, many) other areas. *wink*
~ xo
Vixen
