an act of faith

Sex is an act of faith. It’s filled with hope and with anticipation that it’ll turn out to be as … More

OOday

Did I miss Boob Day? Again? I keep doing that, I never get the days right, totally hopeless at this … More

I was pulled to the edge of the bed before I fully realised how far this was going……. I was … More

Hands move along the backs of my legs and over my hips, across the small of my back, along my … More

Time for a new year boob check.Yes, they’ll do, thank you, could be better but yes, I’ll have these please,to … More

**Merry Christmas** to everyone, all my readers, followers, supporters, encouragers, commenters and tiny mice that make it worth being here. … More

The door opened. I froze. We were on the bed, still fully-clothed but in a state of semi-disarray having been … More

I actually heard myself say it, say these very words, don’t pull out. I think I spoke it in my … More

I love it when you lift my skirtyou call me a teasemaybe a flirtbut I can’t helpmy feelingsmy skinthe way … More

(dear reader, it’s quite a long one, so I hope you manage to get through it all x) It was … More

, we lay beside a river, on soft grass, we kissed, you unbuttoned my black shirt, one button then another … More

just checking in on everyone and wishing you a good day and more ~x~