I have a bit of thing for hotel rooms.You step through the door into a world of possibilities with crisp white linen and feather pillows to explore and dirty. You leave the everyday behind you as you enter into a new space that is all about the bed. It invites you in and suggests to…
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We are indulging in a child free week at present as the beasties are off on holiday with their Dad. We have been using this opportunity to get out and about and on Sunday headed to a new play club down in Surrey and then spent Monday exploring the surrounding area before paying a visit…
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Seeing as we have been on our travels and are currently at the airport waiting for our flight back to the UK I only have a cheeky little post to kick off the year with. However sometimes it is important to start as you mean to go on with some fun and so why not…
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Sometimes I so wish I could hold a moment in time. Make the clocks stop, the world pause just for a bit so that we can stay in that perfect moment a little longer. The bright morning light floods the room, my body unfurls from sleep and I wriggle out from under the covers and…
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We have been trying to do a car-park for the Scavenger Hunt for ages but no matter where we were or what time of day it was it seemed that we always had company. A steady stream of company in fact. Whilst we were away in Sussex though a multi-story in Hastings presented a perfect,…
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Most people walking along the beach and coming across a massive storm drain tend to give it a wide berth. After all it is a rather sinister looking structure and it is hard not to be reminded of less sanitized countries where a drain like this would hold way more unpleasant things than just rain…
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It seems the fisherman is very focused on the end of his line and is missing the catch that’s waiting in his nets Mollyxxx Ps… Click on the icon below to see who else is joining in with Sinful Sunday TweetRelated Posts:Walk On The Wild SideA Day At The CircusHell FireSpeak Easy!Gateway To Freedom
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I am on holiday… or more correctly WE are on holiday. This will be our first family holiday together since Sir moved to the UK to live with me and my children. For those of you who don’t know that back story we met on-line and had a long distance relationship for a period of…
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26th June 2012 What an epic weekend! We are sitting on the train rattling through the north of England on our way back to London. It is 9am and I am slightly exhausted. Monday mornings are not my favourite as it is but having to be up this early to catch the Edinburgh to London…
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25th June 2012 We are in Edinburgh attending the Festival of the Erotic Arts weekend in which some of my writing has been show-cased as part of the Spoken Word section of the festival. I will write more about the festival, Edinburgh and everything we have seen and done here next week, in the meantime…
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16th November 2011 It has been a bit of a tricky week so far, and it is only Wednesday. Monday morning we woke up to the news that there had been a death in Sir’s family back in the States and after much anxious waiting and trying to get in touch with people a flight…
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9th July I have not forgotten you my lovely blog readers but the last few days since His VISA for the UK was issued have been packed full of planning, organising and much happiness which has meant that I have just not had the time to write. We submitted his application to the UK embassy…
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22nd June 2011 “Welcome to Las Vegas” said the border control officer as he stamped my tourist visa into my passport. As he handed back my passport to me all I could do was mutter a thank you through the massive grin that was on my face. Finally I was here, back in the USA…
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17th February 2011 Remember our trip to Paris back in November? “That’s right, stand there in front of the door, now lift your skirt like the good slut you are, and let me see my pussy. Perfect! Now turn around, I want to see those bruises I left on your arse….. Someone’s coming? Not to…
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5th January 2011 OMG, it is Wednesday again. How do I make the time stop? There MUST be a way of slowing it down. Why does it rush by so quickly when we are together? I can’t believe that in only a few short days he will be gone again. Just writing those words makes…
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