When a chair becomes a seat hot...not only for me but, for my visitor too.

It has been known to be ridden like the crests of breaking waves, rocked like a rocking horsey, all the while cushioned by the thighs of a most ardent lover...

That is the seat that many a naughty tale could tell.

Good morning Beautiful cool Gauteng morning...Autumn is a knocking.

x

If i should ask u to undo my bow...so little practical purpose it does serve where it sits.
other than, to attract your eye and grab your attention.
to play with your mind.

the request would be for no hurry

a sloooowwww....

gradual...VERY intentional purpose...be the pull on the ribbons.

Good morning Beautiful WORLD!!!

x

As long as I can use my mouth to do so ..

aaaaah....StaalBurger48!

wherefore art thou?!?!...shall i EVER have the pleasure of your mouth???

x

Speaking of mouths,just remembered something....

You guys with kids remember watching Phineas and Ferb on Cartoon Network a few years back?

Can't remember his sister's name again.

Anyone who recalls,please comment her name,thanks.

A world where much collides, where emotions raw are shared and, truth about much, kept close to chest and a secret to stay with one forever.

It is a space not for the faint hearted. It is a space most magically rewarding yet...does know to leave many a lasting scar.

The pics were taken and , like always, inspired a truth i have witnessed in a space most Purple.

Kisses to all and enjoy every minute of the special magic that is to be found in a share intimate.

Gooood Morning!

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Pedestal



On a pedestal he put her, quite lonely and... alone
He, full of compliments was prone
To shower her with words syrupy and soft
Her head in the clouds, her thoughts aloft.
Her womanly wiles knew him to please,
From the reality of their life, away to tease,
Lost in the softness of what they knew to share
Challenging the cold truth, they did dare.
He plied and played with her sanity,
Quite aware of what was to come, the inevitable calamity ,
For theirs was an indulgence, a societal taboo
A dangerous love, one they should not pursue.
But, in her touch he found that care,
He so, with another, wished to share,
The devotion in those bright eyes he saw,
When away from her, at his heart did claw.
Over and over he let her down,
He could feel her pain, he could see the frown,
The tears he knew she would hide from him,
He knew, to hold onto her , was a cardinal sin.
But, how to let go when she breathed life into who he was,
The gait in his step the smile in his voice, she was the cause,
Dare he hold on and hope she understood
That for ever eternal, to love her....he would.

RB.

Beautiful articulated photos Miss RB. As always the epitome of beauty and intelligence.

BigBen4Fun

Thank u for ur kind words. Thank u for making me feel good and happy that I manage to come across as articulate as possible in my fashion.

Kiss u ever so fondly...but...will I ever have the pleasure of ur company to indulge in???
Am I to yearn and yearn...never to dabble? :((

I do hope one day I shall have u as mine even for an hour...please? :D

x.

This morning my red heels make an appearance...

Strategically that stiletto heel a very fine line does draw, keeping one on the right side of "modesty".

....purrrrrr! says the kitty.

Gooood morning beautiful People.

x.

Goood morning delightful all!

From behind a curtain I do peek/ peak....wink.

...a "tweaking" in the making.

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YOU ARE MY WEAKNESS


u are not a whim, not a spur of the moment liking,

more like a weakness...an affinity to all that is delicious

a hankering thought

...auspicious.

everything about u makes me tremble and lose sense

of space and time...

avaricious

in all i do to make u come hither!

i watch u and your image knows to singe logic...

a desire to frolic...

and taunt and tease

and flirt and please.

oh! no care

or

concern be there,

that u may not want to taste my offerings.

they be abundant and sensually succulent

sultry

and opulent...

there be nothing about me that is in half measures

and thus our indulgent leisures

will know to sweat your brow and make u weak

thus toss aside uncertainty and with me seek

meanderings most erotic and drowning

a most sex-sensual glorious crowning.


no...u are not a whim


a weakness that makes me tremble

at the mere thought of spotting u...


RB.