Words to live by

Use your words.

Hit that spot inside her mind. Watch her transform into a wanton, needy, wet mess.

Cassandra

Seduce her mind if you want her body.

Reminder to men

If you confuse my personality with attitude, you don’t understand me at all.

My personality is who I am. My attitude depends on who you are.

Paraphrased by Cassandra

There’s a difference between people who want to fuck you and people who want to make you cum.

Seen on tumblr

The list of things I’m too old for and continue to ignore gets longer with every passing year.

Inspired by @kimtopher22

Lead yourself first. Quiet the noise. Clear the clutter. Silence the shame.

And then?

Consider that your next right thing might be disruptive, bring discomfort, or reveal a difficult truth.

Emily P Freeman

Liz and her outlandish kink – part 4

Continuation of part 1, part 2 and part 3

Jack tied rope around Liz’s wrists and fastened them to the legs of the table on either side of her head.

A pillow supported her head, which Liz thought was kind of Jack, to think of her comfort.

Earlier, before she climbed on the table freshly showered and naked, they debated the position she was to be tied in.

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Liz and her outlandish kink – part 3

This is the continuation of Liz and her outlandish kink part 1 and part 2

“I want to tie you to the table.”

Jack stated his intent almost dispassionately, as if he expected Liz to dismiss the idea.

Liz sipped her ice tea through her straw and remained silent.

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Liz and her outlandish kink – part 2

This is the continuation of Liz and her outlandish kink.

Jack stood a step back from the table and smiled approvingly. Everything was all set. All he had to do now was wait for Liz to arrive.

He picked up his phone and texted a message:

DONE

He waited for the telltale appearance of the two check marks, indicating that his buddy Rod received the message, and put his phone in his back pocket of his jeans.

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Liz and her outlandish kink

“Did you ever watch that show Sex and the City?” Liz asked Jack one day.

They were sitting on Jack’s sofa sharing a platter of sushi and sashimi. The TV was on in front of them displaying a selection of movies on Netflix.

Jack glared at Liz.

“Of course not, that’s a chick’s show,” he responded.

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Releasing inhibitions – part 1

Alexandra imagined herself lying on her bed, on her back, head hanging over the edge. There was a man standing in her line of vision, his erection hard and pointing at her mouth.

Andrew, she labeled the man tentatively.

Immediately after she imagined this scenario, she rejected it.

“I’m not ready,” she told herself.

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The notoriously critical reviewer

A slight detour before I continue the adventures of Liz and Jack.

A man who commented on one of my stories on this blog decided to buy and read my book, The Man from the South. He let me know in a comment, and then alerted me to the following caution: he is a self-proclaimed, notoriously critical reviewer.

I thought, okay, thanks for the warning. Although I was intrigued, I admit the caution left me a little bit unsettled. Who is this man, and how can he say something like this before he even read my book? It’s almost as if he expected my very first book to be mediocre.

Today, Smashwords notified me that I have received my first review.

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