Delicately lifting my transparent black gown, I deliberately show you my navel, my black lacy panties and creamy thighs, but what I intend to show you is my round tummy, not a perfectly toned tummy, but the tummy that sheltered three babies, three wonderful children, which looked like an oversized egg at three different occasions. My tummy is soft and not very firm, but I am proud of it, even if it is not perfect.
Showing posts with label HNT. Show all posts
Showing posts with label HNT. Show all posts
Thursday, June 23, 2011
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Thursday, May 26, 2011
HNT - 20
| Touch & Go - Straight to Number One |
Yeah
Ten . . . kiss me on the lips
Nine . . . run your fingers through my hair
Eight . . . touch me . . . slowly
Hold it! Let's go straight . . . to number one
Seven . . . lips
Six . . . slooowly
Five . . . fingers
Four . . . play
. . . to number one
Let's go straight . . . to number one
One
Touch me . . .
Let's go straight . . .
One
. . . to number one
Lips
Fingers
Feel it?
One
Ten
Nine
Eight
Seven
Six
Five
Four
Three
Touch and go . . .
. . . to number one
Friday, May 13, 2011
HNT - 19
Blogger has been down for several days, I missed posting, and commenting on your blogs, my dear friends, bummer! I will try to catch up soon.
She's been thinking all day about their evening out, she starts dressing for him, but then she thinks of teasing him with some pictures before they meet. Would he like them? Would they turn him on? Would he still want to go out? Or would he change his mind and want to play the photographer? Maybe they could even start with dessert and champagne? Oh the multitude of scenarios that are now flooding her mind!... ;)
Thursday, April 7, 2011
HNT - 18
Hello!
I've been away for such a long time, that I decided to be a little more daring this time.
It is probably the only time you will see more of my face.
I will be travelling this week-end so see you soon, dear followers!
I plan on posting pictures from my trip, like last year.
KISSES!
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
HNT 18 - I am the Amazon
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| Lady Godiva by John Collier Click |
I am the amazon, the wild woman, the warrior and the explorer
My eyes are set on the stars that will lead me to foreign lands
Where I hunt and fight against all odds
I fear nothing nor no one to trouble my peace
I am the amazon, the wild woman, the warrior and the explorer
My tired body is longing for some rest under the starry sky
In a green meadow, in the shadow of a willow or a chestnut tree
My bow and shield resting on my side among the fireflies
I am the amazon, the wild woman, the warrior and the explorer
In the secret of the night, in the arms of my beloved I long to rest
Yet my warrior was nowhere to be found, nor did he hear my call, and left
I will go my way through the deserts , over the mountains, across the seas
I am the amazon, the wild woman, the warrior and the explorer
I will hunt and fight and lead my lonely life, fending for the pure land of my ancestors
And during the evening gatherings with my sisters, I will think
Of this fair warrior, who will take me in his arms under the stars
and cover my body with burning kisses in a dance of the senses
Thursday, October 28, 2010
HNT - 17 I melted
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We had this fantasy of my body clad in erotic black satin lace that you would peel off as you slowly yet firmly kissed me, your hands getting impatient, your body pressed against mine, moaning, ripping, biting.... Yet, you took me simply, naked, your arms wrapped around me, your lips gently kissing mine, your body on top of me, your eyes locked with mine, filling me slowly, so slowly, a moment of such intense pleasure, of pure bliss, that I melted.
Blue-Eyed-Vixen there expressed exactly what I experienced here
Blue-Eyed-Vixen there expressed exactly what I experienced here
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
HNT 16 - Special thanks to a friend
He tries, but cannot fall asleep. As he lay next to her, contemplating their night of pleasure, he becomes aroused again. He thinks back on what had sent his sleeping beauty off to dreamland in such contentment - and immediately his thoughts turn to Frenchy, the intriguing, mysterious world traveler whose recent suggestions added some new spice to his sex life.
As he reaches for the laptop on his nightstand and powers it up, he chuckles to himself over the thought of his lover awakening to find him sporting a huge erection while gawking at another woman's "HNT" photos -she would not be pleased at all.
The risk of getting caught intensifies his arousal as he clicks on to the Wild French Woman's site.
He glares at the short red clingy skirt and sexy stockings which appear on the screen, imagining the skirt swishing and swaying with her undulating hips to the beat of the music which began to play in his head.
He clicks over to her previous HNT, the one that revealed her firm round breasts, her lusciously suckable nipples and her legs spread wide, open and ready for him. He groaned with desire as his cock stiffened even more at that incredibly erotic sight. He knew that if he allowed himself to stroke his cock right then, he would explode in an instant!
After several deep breaths to calm his racing heart he moved on to her other sexy shots. He lingered long over his favorites, Heat I and II, touching himself all the while. He found some more and gazed longingly at her sprawled on her bed in a lacy black body suit and sexy spiked heels. Was she really "waiting for ME?" Then another pose in the lacy black outfit - seated on a chair looking to the side, taunting him to reach out and caress that long, sexy neck and smother it with kisses.
Through all of this, and as the snoring continued next to him, he maintained his erection - closing his eyes from time to time to imagine himself stroking her clit with his rock hard dick, driving her crazy with pleasure, bringing her to the brink - just as he brought himself there, too - and then backing off slowly to start it all over again. He considered this night as preparation for an actual encounter with her, where he would stay hard, pleasuring her as long as necessary until she achieved her stated goal with "The secret of lovemaking the African way."
He was shocked to discover that hours had passed as he fantasized about his European lover. He pondered how it would feel to have those lips wrapped around his manhood.
In the darkness, he turned toward his sleeping lover and pressed in close, almost convincing himself he was lying next to Frenchy.
This story was written by a very sweet friend to make me feel better after the loss of my camera and pictures. I take this opportunity to warmly thank him. This story really made my day after the robbery. I'm blowing you lots of kisses, Dear. I hope you read this post and receive my kisses!
Thursday, September 2, 2010
HNT 15 - Shall we dance?
Thursday, August 26, 2010
HNT - 14
She was transfixed by his lustful gaze, his hand around his bulge, his open shirt and undone tye, standing against the wall in front of her, she opened her thighs… she knew in that instant that all she wanted was him, madly..
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
HNT - Heat II
My dear followers,
This is my last HNT before the holidays.
I am leaving with the children to a mediterranean country for a well deserved rest next to the sea, for two weeks.
There is no internet connection, but I will take a lot of pictures, hopefully some nice HNT pictures, if not, at least some of the beautiful places we will visit.
For those of you who are working throughout the summer (what a shame!),
I'll be thinking of you while swimming in pristine clear waters,
and to the others who will be on vacation,
have a lovely, restful time!
See you!
Thursday, July 15, 2010
HNT - Heat
The heat wave has me spread naked on my bed night after night - body coated with sweat, hot wetness inside. My eyes are closed, but my heart is pounding, restless. I can feel your fresh wet skin against my burning side. Your lips on the ice-cube that is dripping from your fingers, you lean over me to lick my neck. My thankful body reacts, electrified. You circle my nipples with your ice-cold fingertips, goosepimples race across my skin from head to toe. My core melts when you roll over my sizzling body, your cool hand refreshes my oozing centre… your hand … my hand on my greedy, thirsty lips, my hands on my burning body. I long for your light, fresh touch to soothe my fever.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
HNT - 10
He knew well enough she had been waiting for him. He knew she was hurt. Today, he was rushing to meet her, because he was aching for the touch of her warm skin as he would breathe her in. He would feel her heart beat through his shirt, which was all he wanted. The only thought of it made his senses reel. He was in a hurry, he was hoping she would be sitting in that armchair, wearing that tight dark lace on her pale satin skin, the image of which made his heart leap. Would she smile at him? Would she look surprised? He was climbing this endless stone stairway, the echo of his footsteps in his ears. His hand tore at his tie, in his mind he saw her body writhing with anticipation, ready to quench his insatiable lust for her, his hand was on the door knob, ready to enter into her world...
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Thursday, June 24, 2010
NHT - 8 Blur
She had escaped for a week, taking some time for herself, hiding in a little flat in town. No telephone, no TV, no connection to the net. She could be herself for a while, her mind going wild again, she dreamt of tender hands caressing her pale silken skin, exploring her curbs and her folds, of words of love and lust, of heat and gentle brutality, of arching bodies and crumpling sheets, of wetness and moans… Old memories fading in a blur…
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Friday, June 11, 2010
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