He comes up behind me in the kitchen.  Gently placing his hand on my hip. I can feel his breath on the back of neck.  Then his lips.  Barely brushing my skin.  Moving to my ear.  Whispering.  Sending chills through me.

His hand moves to my dress, gathering the fabric into his hand.  I can feel it sliding up.  Exposing my thigh.  His fingers exploring.  He realizes I’m not wearing panties.  Not that he’s too surprised….he would have been more so to discover I was.  Still he teasingly chastises me.  I melt into his hand that has found it’s way between my thighs.  His lips still against my cheek.  My breathing increasing.  Unable to focus on anything other than where his fingers are delving.  As I melt further.  My body tensing.

My hand grasps his.  Pushing his fingers further into me.  Leaning against him, as he stands solidly behind me.  My entire body shuddering.  Left gasping.  Trying to catch my breathe……  As he kisses my cheek.

(psst….highly recommend always reading the tags to the post…it gives a lot more insight to what/who I’m writing about.  Especially on Tuesdays.  Just sayin….)

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I’d like to do a special post next week, featuring anything related to tits and the Fourth of July. I will be posting a bit early- ON July 4th (Sunday).  Show you are proud to be an American! Let’s give the men and women out there serving our country a little something to look forward to! Pictures need to be in as early as possible bc I will be out of town for the holiday weekend.

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Vixen

I ran across this article and it was amusing. Better yet, read on, I’ve summarized the funny/interesting parts and added my own experiences/notes/thoughts italicized underneath each.
So being the exhibitionist/adventurist I am, I’ve had sex in 6 out of the 9 places. And the ones I’ve left out, I really have no desire to try. (Ok…except one maybe…..)

9. The Beach…hot and romantic, no? So popular they even named a drink after it! Lying out in the sand, under the stars while the waves crash behind you…. Also know, if you aren’t extremely careful you are going to discover what it feels like to exfoliate areas of your body that don’t need to be exfoliated.
(this is true, but sex on the beach done right OR even better IN the water- especially the ocean waves….HOT)

8. A Pool…what could be hotter than dipping your naked body in water? Water is actually, according to some, a shitty lubricant.
(I whole-heartedly disagree with this. But, it’s no secret I am a *huge* fan of sex in the water….hot tubs, showers, pools, lakes…..you get the idea)

7. A Moving Car…back in the 50′s everyone was taking their girl up to ‘make out point’. As time went on, the parked sex changed to sex while driving, because who doesn’t like more thrills?!
(The several times I have engaged in actual sex while in a moving car- I’m not talking a BJ here- it was fun, adventurous…at the time. My over all opinion though is that it’s distracting and not very fun. Foreplay in a car is incredibly hot as well. Give me a parked car though. And I DO love sex in a car. It might have something to do with my love to be on top… )

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6. Nightclubs…basically, not the most sanitary of places.
(Probably not, but when you’ve been drinking and are hornier then hell, nightclub bathrooms are pretty hot places to engage in. Remember my post about the nightclub with the awesome, dark hallway???? Insanely hot)

5. Taxis…ever heard or seen Taxi Cab confessions? That might make you think twice right there.
(As someone who is very excited by exhibitionism, this may surprise you- but I have completely no interest in trying this. Now a LIMO on the other hand…. *wink*)

4. Movie Theaters…apparently the downside is depending on what state you live in, it might be a felony.
(Um…a felony? Hmm….this crossed my mind briefly a few weeks back at the last movie Ashton and I went to ‘see’. I say briefly, you know before the excitement took over and I threw inhibitions out the window. You only live once right?!)

3. The Woods…the smell of sex attracts bears. Hmm….maybe just come prepared with more than that box of condoms.
(Damn….another favorite of mine. Tent sex?? Sign me up! Sex in the outdoors? I’m SO totally in. I think that might have been the only place my exH and I were actually able to have sex the two years we lived in his parents basement, lol. To get some privacy we went camping every weekend. Fortunately no bear encounters….)

2. On a Plane…The Mile High Club is the ultimate fantasy of some. You’re in an exotic (???) place, high above earth, close quarters with nothing to do and in public, sort. Guess again, it’s illegal and you can be arrested for such behavior. And with the bathrooms not being known for their roominess, second to say, a kitchen cupboard….
(Never joined The Mile High Club and probably won’t)

1. On a Boat…if you don’t get sea sick or worry about capsizing a small boat, might be safe enough for you.
(Small canoe type boat I could see being problematic, say something like oh…..a wakeboard boat? Works just fine! That exhibitionism thing again? ….yeah, perfect example… *grins*)

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I’d like to do a special post next week featuring anything related to tits and the Fourth of July. Show you are proud to be an American! Let’s give the men and women out there serving our country a little something to look forward to! Pictures need to be in by 10:00pm MST June 29.

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Vixen

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I saw him last week.  HIM. (you know…Ashton, aka Tall Glass of Yummy…..)

He told me he could break away from his overwhelmingly, busy schedule.

We meet.  We kiss.

Have a couple beers.

Random conversation.

Avoiding the obvious.

He asks if I’ve brought my camera.

I have.

I briefly look around the room.  Surveying where I could place the camera.  For the best shots.

His hand is on my leg.  Toying with my the hemline of my shorts.

My legs are drawn up to my chest.  I take a drink from my beer.

We sit in silence.  For a moment.

I glance at him sideways.

We’re kissing.

I’m unable to pull away.  At that moment I abandon all and any thoughts other than how badly I want him.

Have wanted him.

Any otherwise intentions have been discarded.

Our lips never parting, I climb into his lap.  Grinding.  Kissing.  Nibbling on each others necks.

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He has pulled my top (strapless) down.  Breasts. Nipples exposed.  Sucking.  Biting.

I pull my shirt over my head.

With his help I undo his belt and shorts.

Sliding off my shorts and panties as well.

Taking him in my mouth.

Then astride him.

Gasps.  Words.  Intake of breaths.  His hands on my hips.  My thighs.  Fingers digging into my flesh.  My nails [inadvertently] leaving marks on his back.

A back rub before falling asleep.  Briefly remembering the pictures that, again, were not taken.  (damn!)

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I’ll make it even easier. You want to become a regular contributor? You can send me one picture at a time. Or bunches. I’ll start a file and pull a picture from it each week. I’m easy people (I keep telling you all that! *grins*)!

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We’d stayed out later than I’d intended.  We came home drunken.  Giggling.

I shushed her to be quieter.  Motioning her to come into the bedroom so I could close the door.  Once she was inside I pulled her to me.  Kissing her. My hand behind her neck.  So long, and defined.  Pretty…swan like.  I felt her arch her back at my touch, in response to my lips on her neck, as I moved down her collarbone to her breasts. 

“Wait” …she gasped.  She turned me so that my back was to her.  In a small, slight movement she slipped my dress from my shoulders.  It fell to the ground.  Leaving me in only black heels.  Gently she bent me over the bed.  With her hands on my shoulders she lifted my hair to the side and began kissing the back of my neck, flicking her tongue down my backbone.

My breath caught and back arched as she reached my waistline….as I felt her lips….breath…..tongue….on my hip bones.  Then on my inner thigh.  Feeling her mouth between my legs.  Licking.  Sucking.

All the while in nothing but heels.

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I’ll make it even easier. You want to become a regular contributor? You can send me one picture at a time. Or bunches. I’ll start a file and pull a picture from it each week. I’m easy people (I keep telling you all that! *grins*)!

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Vixen

I used to hit a club that had THE. BEST. dark hallway leading to the restrooms, he fucked me against a wall in the dress I was wearing.  Insanely hot.

I made this statement on a TMI question awhile back (remember when I used to play TMI?  Apparently this is ‘bring back the memes’ week *lol*).  Sorta figured I’d elaborate on it.  Because it was high on my list of ‘most memorables’.  (I’ll leave you guessing of the five men I’ve been with who it was with…..)

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We were at a night club we hit every Friday night I could get away.  We’d been drinking Vodka Collins all night.  Feeling drunk and….loose.  Dancing, became more adventurous, especially where our hands and mouths were concerned.

I had to use the restroom.  My girlfriend and I told the boys we’d be back and left.  The restrooms were down a long dark hallway.  Even in the hallway it was too loud to hear each other speak to each other, except if we put our lips very close to each others ears.  When we got back I leaned into his ear.  “I want you to fuck me”.  He pulled back to look at me, amused, but also questioning….

I grabbed his hand, leading him towards the direction I had just come from.  Back to the darkened, small hallway.  Halfway down the hallway I pushed him against the wall, kissing him.  Hard.  I could taste the alcohol on his lips.  Intoxicating.  Arousing.  Pushing my body against him.  I moved my mouth back up to his ear and whispered “Fuck me….  Here.” With out hesitation I moved my hand down to his belt and began loosening it, along with the button and zipper.  My hand moving down the front of his jeans.  My body still pushed tightly against his.  Feelin his composure stiffen slightly, I pressed my mouth back against his.  Both our breathing becoming faster.

It was then he lost all inhibition.  In one movement he turned us so that my back was against the wall and he was the one pressed against me. He grabbed my thigh with his one hand, lifting my leg so that my knee was almost to his waist.  His other hand cupping my ass.  I had already removed my panties, earlier. In the restroom.  With one movement he thrust and was inside me.  Thrusting again.  I gasped, his mouth moved along my neck and near my ear.  Breathlessly he whispers in my ear…  “Like this?”

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“Yes” I attempt to say but it barely comes out, inaudibly, because my breath keeps catching.  His thrusts are hard.  Deep.  Satisfying.  My arms around his neck, his lips now against mine again, pressing hard.

A group of girls turn the corner, entering the dark hallway.  Quickly we both right ourselves.  Me pulling my dress down over my hips, wiping my lips.  He pulls his dress shirt down over his unbuttoned jeans.  Leaning into me, one arm propping him up against the wall above me.  We stare wickedly at each other as the girls pass, both of us grinning. Knowingly.  After they pass I lean in and kiss his lips, abruptly turning to walk down the dark hallway into the loud music and lights.  Off to find our friends again.

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Again, just to ‘clarify’ the specifications for contributing to TFT. ANYONE can contribute. Girl, guy, couple, hell, your entire fraternity/bachelorette party… Snap. Send. It’s all cool. Be as simple, artsy, or whatever…as you’d like. It doesn’t have to be anything special! Or make it be. Hell, my point is, whatever you feel comfortable doing- I’ll take it and put up. ALSO, you can contribute anonymously if your little heart so desires. OR let me know how you would like to be linked/titled.

I’ll make it even easier. You want to become a regular contributor? You can send me one picture at a time. Or bunches. I’ll start a file and pull a picture from it each week. I’m easy people (I keep telling you all that! *grins*)!

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Vixen

For whatever reason *ahem* I’ve been thinking a lot about threesomes lately.  I’ve participated in my fair share of them over the years beginning in high school, where it was a normal occurrence for my best friend, boyfriend and I to end many nights in that manner..  And of course there’s the infamous 4some (M-M-M-F) I’ve talked about several times.  (Which still to this day causes me to cringe….course I blame my feelings regarding that night completely on my boyfriend -at the time- reactions afterwards)

Which brings me to my next thought.  Threesomes are so fun.  Why do they have to go and get all mucked up by things like dynamics, reactions, feelings?!  Pffbbtt….  I’m being a bit sarcastic obviously, especially considering I am the queen of ‘feelings’ (lol).  I do firmly agree that anyone that decides to open their relationship to others, invite someone else in….whether we are talking an open marriage, swinging, threesomes…..there must be rules, guidelines, communication.  With out those things to operate off of, even if loosely, well…you’re screwed.

Anyway.  Back to the feelings part.  I took a looooooong break from any sort of sex that involved more than one other person (at a time) bc I had several bad experiences where someone became upset/jealous during or shortly after.  I became gun shy so to speak.  Take the 4some.  My boyfriend set it up.  Now realize, while I was dating him, I was mainly more interested in females but had a curiosity regarding men.  So he sets this up.  He then realizes as it’s happening that he has made a mistake.  Things go pretty shitty afterwards for him and I bc of how it made him feel and he displaced his feelings regarding it on me.  I carry an enormous amount of guilt and shame and ‘ick’ regarding that night (twenty some years later….).

As enjoyable as threesomes are, the problem with them is the ‘feeling’ factor.  Very rarely, in my experience, can they happen w/o someone involved becoming jealous/envious/upset.  I guess the ones that have worked out the best for me are those where everyone involved were….casual, w/o emotions attached and/or um, very intoxicated.

PC and I have on numerous occasions discussed the possibility.  And I’ve been open to it ‘happening’.  I encouraged (read: required) him to be open to it as well.  When we went to Hedonism several years back it was something we both completely considered a very realistic option.  I can come up with many scenarios where it ‘might’ happen.  But so far it hasn’t and I think the main factor is I HATE planning sex.  I broke things off with a girl I was seeing this past fall bc she was constantly asking me for a ‘game plan’.  ACK!  Any attraction I had for her fell flat.  Fantisizing, talking about sex, planning a date…fine.  But asking me to plan it out for you.  Blech….no.  So to *plan* a threesome isn’t going to work for me.  It has to just…happen.

I’m really not going anywhere with this.  Just thinking aloud.  Luckily my more recent experiences have been positive (ohsovery).  So I guess I’ve been excited/encouraged (????) again regarding them.

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I’ll make it even easier. You want to become a regular contributor?  You can send me one picture at a time.  Or bunches.  I’ll start a file and pull a picture from it each week.  I’m easy people (I keep telling you all that! *grins*)!

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Vixen

So. About a year after I had LM (he’s almost 7 people…counting?) I began suffering symptoms of what I thought was PMDD (a nice way of saying pyschotic crazy bitch hoping not to bleed to death). I HATE hormones.  So….I decided to try to treat it more naturally….with not so great luck.  I have sucked it up and lived as a crazy psychotic crazy person who hopes not to bleed to death suffered through it month after month for years.

((((my family and friends))))

Fast forward to this last year, when I hit up my GYN for some answers.  Turns out it’s a lot more than just PMDD AND there is a solution other than a hysterectomy (which has been my other option).  I can be fixed!  So Tuesday morning I go in at the crack ass of dawn for an outpatient ‘surgery/thing/procedure’ (Endometrial Ablation).  So totally NOT excited to have surgery and the risks have been discussed *deep breaths* but really the benefits outweigh all of it.  HUGELY, like in a life altering way.  The idea that I might feel NORMAL (you know as I can and still be the neurotic/OCD me ~wink~) sounds fabulous.  Poor PC has has had his concerns.  He’s voiced how he hoped it didn’t change my personality too much.  Um….really, a more stable, less emotional, less psychotic-bitch-like Vixen doesn’t appeal to you!?!?  Because it sure does to me!  *LOL!*

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I actually got a pretty good break from my allergies while out in California.  Not sure if it was all the tequila or they truly WERE better.  Haha… No, they really were.  AND we spent the majority of the time outside.  But fuck if they aren’t back with a vengence not even twenty-four hours after being back.  Seriously!  *sigh*

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Last week I got on Twitter yelled from the rooftops that I needed some more contributors for TFT.  I’m impressed!  So many of you responded!  I had faith, you guys rock in a serious way.  ~wink~

So, TFT is UP! Go check it out!

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Vixen

As I mentioned a couple weeks ago, I would have more to elaborate on from THIS POST.

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For a kiss to be really good, you want it to mean something. You want it to be with someone you can’t get out of your head, so that when your lips finally touch you feel it everywhere. A kiss so hot and so deep you never want to come up for air. You can’t cheat your first kiss. Trust me, you don’t want to. Cause when you find that right person for a first kiss, it’s everything.

~Alex Karev

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She showed up in athletic shorts and a white tank, with a zip up sweatshirt haplessly thrown over. When she walked across the room, it would fall off one shoulder. Her blond hair is really long. It fell over her shoulders, partially hiding her bare shoulder. Very….sexy. Honestly though, what about her isn’t sexy.

We’d been sitting on the couch talking for hours, drinking beer, flirting.  She said something sarcastic, making me laugh.  She’d put her hand on my arm when she had a point to make and it felt as if electricity was surging through my skin….  I looked up and she was intently watching me.  We were silent, the mood had immediately changed.  I scooted closer to her and gently kissed her lips.  She has lips like Scarlett Johannson. Very full.  And kissable.  When I kiss her it’s just like….electrifying. It’s that feeling of butterflies in your stomach.  …..heart racing. She has her tongue pierced. Which I find incredibly erotic. She gently placed her hand on the side of my neck and leaned in to kiss it, then lifted my hair to kiss the back of my neck, her breasts pushing against my arm. Which caused me to catch my breath. One of those moments where you close your eyes and feel like you must be in heaven because you are lifted into sheer ecstasy.

I put her face in my hands and we kissed again.  I pulled her tank over her head. I unclasped her bra and it dropped to the floor. She has really, really nice breasts. Perfectly round, soft….perky. She went to Cancun over spring break, she had told me earlier. And has a faint beginnings of a tan line from a bikini. Her nipples are small and perfect sized like little rose buds, and very, very erect. I leaned in to kiss her collar bone. She has this lone freckle right on her collar bone that I notice every time I see her and it’s just….sexy. Slowly I moved my soft kisses down her torso. Taking her nipple into my mouth and flicking my tongue over it. Then sucking gently, while cupping the other one. And eventually switching to the other side. Her breathing was fast and kept catching. Which only made me begin to feel electrified and wet and more aware of what she is doing to my desire for her. For what I passed up on last time we were together. She unzipped my sweatshirt. I took it off.  She watched me do this with a look so intense it made me blush. With just...want. I pulled my shirt off, I wasn’t wearing a bra. We kissed again. She ran her hands up
and down lightly on my bare back. It gave me chills and even more aware of how aroused she was making me.

I pulled back and asked if she wanted to take a shower.  She said yes. I took her hand. Leading her to the bathroom.  I never turned on the light, just closed the door. It was very dark (my two greatest turn on’s….darkness and water…showers, hot tubs, pools…).  Only a small amount of moonlight was shining in through the one lone window.  She took her shorts off. I pulled off mine as well, and started the water in the shower. She got in first, with me close behind. The hot water felt incredible.  I could feel it splatter off of her naked body. Which turned me on further. I knew at this point that I was not going to be able to stop like I had last time. There was no way. But I think I had probably unconsciously already made that decision.

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It’s a shower stall, fairly small. Just knowing she was naked and standing right.there….was enough to make me want  her. Her back was to me. I kissed her bare shoulders. She gathered her long hair and pulled it to the side. I lightly kissed her back, moving my way down her spine. Laying those butterfly kisses. Paying special attention to that ‘sweet’ spot I love….her lower back. Which has that tattoo of a fairy. God….. I heard her open a bottle.  Body wash?  The immediate smell of Cherry Blossom filled the steamy, dark air.  I love that scent…..  My signature scent.  I put my hand between her thighs. Slowly moving my hand up until I was there. Bubbles were dripping down her torso and legs from the body wash. She was moist and swollen  Her lips.  Very inviting. I rubbed my fingers softly over them, sliding a finger in slightly. I could hear her gasp and she spread her legs just a bit. I continued for a few minutes then stood.

She rubbed her soapy hands over my shoulders, neck, breasts….  I could feel the soap bubbles melting as they poured down my naked body.  She put her hands around my waist and drew me to her. Kissing me intensely on my lips.  Then neck. Taking each of my very erect nipples into her mouth and sucking them. Hard.  I had to make her stop. They were intensely sensitive. She was making me insane. She laughed and moved her tongue down my torso. With her hands on my hips, she knelt down and ever so lightly kissed my stomach…my hip bone…my inner thighs. She put her lips near my inner thigh….. She kissed me there, sucking ever so faintly. Moving her tongue so that it kept slightly moving inside. And I could feel her piercing, it would faintly flick my clit. Oh…my…fucking…god.

I had to hold onto the shower sides and couldn’t barely breath. She was sucking, getting more and more intense with her tongue in just the right spot. And I felt every muscle in my body tighten and I was gasping…

She sat down in the shower with her knees bent. I sat down in front of her, my legs folded under me.  We were kissing again. I love kissing her….  Running our hands over each others nakedness. Soon we were so closely meshed that our breasts were pressed into each other. I could feel her hard nipples pressing into my skin. I lifted my leg so that it ran up and intertwined with her thigh, grabbing her ass.  She has such a toned body. She’s a runner, like I am.  But so much lankier.  Her breath kept catching.  My body was on fire, melting, making me very aware of….her.  And how she was making me feel.  Insane.  I pushed my thigh and knee in between her thighs.  She grabbed my hip, feeling her nails against my flesh, pushing me harder into her. Until….yes.

Her breathing slowly became even again.  My heart slowly stopped racing, breath quit catching.  We got out and dried off, then climbed into my bed.  Our naked bodies against each other, hair still damp.  As I was drifting asleep I could smell Cherry Blossom…….  I love that smell.

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Vixen

Would you rather…..  I guess this did so well last week that Prof Fate brought it back.  Sweet!

1. Have eyes that always smile or a voice that makes people calm?
Um…  Voice that makes people calm. I would LOVE to use that on my daughter when she’s in her hormonal freak out mode. OR when my kiddos are killing each other.
 *rolling eyes*

2. Have an affair and your partner catches you or your partner have an affair and you catch him/her?
Both sound like they would send my anxiety through the fucking roof.  Gah!  But I guess I’ll go with catching HIM have an affair.  That sounds painful and awful but would be better on my anxiety level in the long run. 

3. Have better sex or more money?
Not saying the sex isn’t over the top awesome….  But.  Better sex sounds fun to me.  Money can only really get you so far.

4. Be able to read everyone’s mind all the time or always know the future?
Eww. I do NOT want to read people’s minds.  Honestly, I think that sounds awful.  I’m not terribly excited to have knowledge of the future either, but I’ll choose that.  Hey!  Alice Cullen from Twilight/New Moon could see the future and she seemed to do ok with that.

5. Your partner have sex with someone else or fall in love with someone else?
Sex.  I’ll always take sex (I mean of course I will *SNORT*, but I mean, I would always choose HIM having sex over my other choice).  I mean…sex is sex (for most people- not for me…..or for PC…but….  *LOL*).  Falling *in LOVE* with someone? Heart breaking.

Bonus (as in optional): What one thing, big or small, would you change in your life if granted one wish by a lamp-bound genie?
I say this all the time.  My house.
Why?
Our house is….well, old.  It’s leaky, sinking and falling apart.  Seriously, things are dillapitating as I write this.  It wasn’t in great shape when we bought it 9years ago, with the intention of bulldozing it SOON.  But now?  It’s past that point.  My ultimate dream would be to build a new house.  My Barbie Dream House. 
*wistful sigh*

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Vixen

Would you rather…..

1.A relaxing vacation or an adventurous trip?
Relaxing vacation thankyouverymuch.  BTDT with the adventurous crap.  I’m over it.  Give me sunshine, a cocktail and a beach/pool.  Unless going to Hedonism is considered ‘adventurous’, then yes, I’m totally on board.

2. Get a perfect nights sleep or have amazing sex?
I’d like to say amazing sex.  Bc fuck, who can pass up AMAZING SEX.  But I know there have been times that I’m just. so. fucking. tired.  And sex is on the table and I have to pass it up.  Course what if I was guaranteed amazing sex?!  *LOL*  Although, I honestly can’t remember the last ‘perfects night sleep’ I had.  So yeah.  Still gonna say yes to the amazing sex.

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3. Be intimate with the lights on or off?
Off please.  Darkness is a huge turn on and makes inhibitions become non-existent.

4. Your S/O be a terrible kisser who could always make you orgasm or an amazing kisser who could never make you orgasm?
I can make myself orgasm, but I sure as hell can’t kiss myself.  I’d so much rather my S/O be an amazing kisser.  HUUUUUUUUUGE fan of kissing.  *swoon*

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5. Date someone much younger or much older than you?
This is tough considering the age I am.  ‘Much’ older than me puts them in my dad’s age bracket.  LMAO!  So I guess I’ll go with much younger.

Bonus (as in optional):  Which reality show would you be good at?  Why?
I was once voted most likely to do well on Survivor out of all our friends, by a group of friends.  Which is quite funny considering if I didn’t waste away from not being able to eat anything bc of all my food issues, I’m sure I’d be kicked off bc I’d fail all the food challenges.  *snort*
Anyone remember Paradise Hotel or Forever Eden?  Yeah. I choose one of THOSE reality show.  Flirting and being coy to remain in the game….  Hell yeah.  Hehe….. ~wink~

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