One of my most favourite pics taken. He was a pleasure...in oh! so many ways.


Exposed...at the mercy of another's gaze.

How to find the comfort within oneself to lay exposed...at the mercy of another's gaze, at the mercy of another's scrutiny.
Digging deep the desire to realise something burning within, wanting to experience
nudity
nakedness
expression of that fantasy....? Is it a fantasy or should it not be a comfortable reality?

Courage to believe that sensual moments awaken a wealth of emotion hungering to surface. Emotions where the need is lustful wanting ones penis to be stroked, played with, engaged in such a manner explosive, knee trembling...throbbing, painfully sensitive.

Play....prostate play, even the courage to consider what it means to engage in play more kinky such as a strap-on....the thought of a beautiful shemale...knowing it does not effect ones preferences sexually or question ones manliness....
The need not to indulge in sexual favours immediate....maybe not at all....discovery of self never before thought of or indulged in.

Imagine the freedom of thought when blindfolded and knowing that nothing untoward shall happen yet, searing shock when a mouth felt in the least expected place...a nipple teased...the neck sucked without a mark left.....a hand travelled where it has never been experienced before.

And then the taste of sweet womanly nectar, within reach of ones mouth...all it would take is to pull the hips down and .....taste...but knowing there are rules...and suggestion more powerful than the actual.
And when walking away from such an experience, it is not about the person who administered the pleasures as much as it is the pleasures experienced that leave the sweet taste of satisfaction rewarding and a call to be experienced again.
RB.

...a little peek from behind a curtain of hair

Monday thoughts coy..?

Should i be coy in thought?
worried to be caught?
for my mind be unsettled
with images that have me rattled.
so long... too long... that u and i
have seen eye to eye
for far away be u in presence,
my loins ache, in your absence.
all of a sudden, a message at night
no longer that yearning need to fight,
closer does time bring u to me
how indulging i shall be! my thoughts set free.
first...i shall devour u with my eyes
our hankering to each other in lustful look, ties.
an urgent need to kiss your mouth deep
to further awaken my desires, too long asleep.
i shall climb all over your naked form
to what i need u shall conform
to grip me closer, closer than close,
in that embrace my urgency diagnose.
my mind and body be in love with u
dalliances so telling of that passion that burns within, too few...
and thus your return over and over
heartily welcomed, for erotic passions does know to uncover.

RB.

I sat in front of a mirror and took a selfie...this one is in true selfie style.

An eye does observe above the mobile ....good morning delicious Gents.

x

"what a fine addition to his wardrobe he thought
as the image of her in his bathroom mirror he caught..."

Having the pleasure of peeking into a Gentleman's wardrobe and choosing a tie for him, as requested.

Good morning sexy day ad all that comes with rainy weather!

Waiting!

x

I want to be your favourite figurine. The one that catches your eye.
That favourite piece that raises the blood pressure and tickles the groin.
I want to be your choice to take off that pedestal and make me yours...to stroke.

Good morning lusty ones...this one has me on display.

Enjoy.

x

It started with a ray of sun...right into my lounge. And then slowly a pocking of clouds has set in and a coastal coolness most comfortable.

Me. My sofa. The morning started with some RT News...and a camera.

Look into my space this morning...my little heaven of naughtiness at the seaside.

A relaxed start...good morning beautiful people.



x

One of my delicious Gentlemen has a very specific preference when it comes to 'outfit' required for his booking...and thus... i am spoilt with gifts of that which he wishes me to wear.

This last Sunday all dressed up in my bodysuit as required...photos were taken.

Now....when messages are captured in the photo and ones spirituality knows to transcend anything materialistic, the belief being blessings most abundant will be the reward for all deeds honest...then the capture of an image most luminous simply confirmed what i have always known.


Just loved the capture !

AS to the session...?...slowly slowly he has allowed me to lead and slowly slowly i have won his trust to let go and enjoy.

x

A whisper... A kiss...

A slight kiss of a shadow, a whisper in the breeze...
What be it I hear, that knows my ears to tease?
Be it the call to embrace the mystery of dreams the night before?
The riding of waves wet and wild, that call to lust's shore?
Or ...could it be that subtle murmuring of hunger unfed?
Those unturned pages of erotica...still...unread?
That yearning untapped yet, recognised in every dream?
Ever flowing becoming dangerously deeper, the fiery stream?
And central to all, this tortuous tease...
Be the imagined profile of a lover , a wish to seize
And devour! and eat! and gulp! ... down ... deep ....inside out!
And all about!
Him to have and take...
To make...
To bewitch to charm...
Totally disarm...

Aaaaah!!!!!...a breath I need to take!!!
Best I wake!!!

For the dream does transcend
My day does bend
In a whirl does send
To lost meanderings my thoughts lend....

How the sun does know to warm and wake
And pleasantly back to reality ... me... take.

RB.

A whisper already whispered this morn...a kiss stolen. The taste of coffee still a lingering.

Good morning beautiful World.

x

Your index finger, your thumb...even you pinky..?

i ain't picky...just 'trace' me complete.

Good morning World and ALL Gentlemen!




Body map

Watching her, he wondered if there was such a thing as a body map. And if there was, and the lines already drawn by the little number she was wearing, then, he wouldn't even bother changing the longitudes and latitudes already mapped.

If anything, he would trace them with his index finger...deliberately...slowly.

Certain areas requiring a lingering...where the mounds and valleys would know to be distracting...and of course, require a detour and search for what may be the cause of distraction.
He imagined the sweet discoveries of such a travel, losing himself in the richness of what would be on offer.
The thought of running his hands across the sheerness of the body suite, feeling the heat of volcanic passions brewing , waiting to be teased into life...no fear of being seared by such a flow.

What a map...what a travel...erotic, rich in discovery, indulgent and very memorable. RB.

I called this pic

"Shadow me light"

...the contrast captured in more way than one...


Good morning sexy people of this Purple World!


Love u close!

x