November 2005

Sunday, November 27, 2005

Recall Letter To Dental Hygienist

Return. Early

First of all: My apologies for not writing for so long. I have been busy and had not addressed this.

Second: To all the people that left me comments and / or compliments: Thank you. Seriously I like you like what I write. I wish I could comment on their pages but have very little time to go "leaving evidence" of my visit, but I have some blogs on my favorites list and always see the blog of any commentator again. Thanks for you if you take the time to write.

Third: One of the reasons why he had not written anything was because my "muse" and I had (and have) a very rough patch. I am of those who do not believe in this "take some time" and ordered it. Nor do I believe in it to end and back. Then ended. And then we came back. And when we were together I'd rather read or talk and kiss him when we were apart I called or went to look for love and then left half the guilt. It was very hard. It still is, so I write about sex with Marco is difficult. And writing about sex alone was not easy because when I did I went the nostalgia of wishing it was him who I play.

After these explanations is and the post.

Marco and I have ever talked about having sex "in team." Ie: invite someone to fuck with us. And we have not reached any agreement. He wants to me and another woman and I want to do with him and another man. A

neither seems attractive to see the naked body of a person of the same sex so close. Or even touch us. I respect the people's sexual preferences but feel some breasts attached to me or play with my hands as I play it when I masturbate ... well ... I'm excited.

Besides that I do not enjoy. I'm very, very jealous. Could not the image of another woman is kissing and clutching my brand. Besides, what would become a competition to see who does more to enjoy Marco and I doubt I felt rich.

Marco told me that he also is encouraged for the same reasons I give. He does not like the idea of \u200b\u200bseeing other licking and cock ducking and no bodies to compare with him.

Respect (and half-envy) to whom they can invite more people to your bed. Or even trade partners. But I'd rather just see the naked body and sweat from my man and feel him touch me not knowing who this time or another that I suck. Besides I'd hate to see his face with pleasure as I compete as desperate to "beat" the other chick who also is caressing.

Friday, November 11, 2005

Sympathy Quotes Loss Of Mother

I think I masturbate since I have memory. I remember as a child I liked to crawl on the floor because it felt good. And I continued doing it ever since, although one day I forbade it and started to do it secretly. And thus far.

I found more "glamorous" or masturbation sexy, but are common. Lying down, legs apart, hands, sitting in the shower and letting the water fall on my sex standing up, rubbing my hands or anything, but my favorite is the girl I've known.

I like to start lying on your back. When I am a little excited. And so do the typical stroke my neck, down to the breasts, touching on the clothes, then below it or remove it and get a hand to my sex and the other remains in my breasts, neck and abdomen.

stimulate my breasts is something I like very much. Stop with your hands and pinch my nipples until it hurts and then suck (yes, they reached). Just until I feel very warm and wet step dedear my vagina. But I like to do it lying face down.

When they got wet, passing a tube that looks like a dildo (I urge one of those toys), so wet with my juices and I put it in my vagina. I left the underwear because when I turned, the tube tends to escape.

I turn. I let my breasts sag and rub the bed and I move back and forth. The nipples graze the covers, my clit rubs against the bed and the "comforter" in and out of my vagina. To move forward comes out and making me go back again. All these sensations make me increasingly hot until the movement becomes almost frantic and ended up rubbing my clit at the same time (sometimes) to have my orgasm. Bite back cushions and curved bill, of course.

When I masturbated in front of Marco was I rubbing your back with your hands and putting my tube, I have not made the way I just described. I think it's a very little exciting to behold. He has asked me to do it that way, says that so you could imagine that he's under me and also could see my butt. I actually think that way he could come and catch me in that position or to try the famous "double penetration" (which is very rich, by the way).

I'm embarrassed. It is a convenient way to masturbate but I have said how comfortable it is sensual, so I refuse to do so against Marco. We have been very little together to see me do that. I think it's like turning on me lipstick on me taking off his mustache with tweezers.

Friday, November 4, 2005

Hardwood Floor Vacuum

do not worry To

What impression I got when Marco said, "we will embrace best a while."

That day I had sexy underwear. Removable clothes easily and I had groomed and perfumed all. Everything was ready for a good sex session. We had a week without at least one fajecito and I was in need of "love."

Then, the Setting out with this response to my kisses and cuddles me out a lot of wave.

I hugged him but I just kept thinking about what was happening. Since that maybe he was tired or no longer liked or had otherwise. And to see him sleeping so peacefully confused me even more!

Then he awoke, got up, said goodbye and left. And I was so embarrassed. I tried to calm myself thinking that maybe he had been very busy and tired ... but a little voice in my head reminded me that on these occasions always accept at least a blow job. And THIS time we had been a week without catching.

'm not a sex addict. I just love it. And I can do. So I want to do it every time you want and you can before something happens that prevents me from enjoying my sexuality at home.

But you reject is a direct blow to your ego ... not to mention your sanity.

As a woman I'm always "looking tranchete Moors "everywhere. I try to control myself but sometimes it's impossible. I try to think that the problem is not me, but I have not said anything about a mishap or problem that had made me very nervous.

I hit his head with thoughts of doom. "I did not like", "has another" "I'm fat," "I got bored." I was very paranoid.

I decided to make another attempt. Prepared a suitable atmosphere. Quesito, wine and cookies, music, soft lighting and I with that batita who likes both. I approached him as he kissed her ears and asked, with the sexiest voice I could, "even today we just hug? ". Fortunately I said no and I did have sex he wanted. Although I noticed a little distracted. That he fell asleep immediately after and leave me wanting more I became hysterical. Since I waited the next day and went to sleep as I could.

When I did wake up with kisses and caresses only managed to get back into the bomb exploded. I did all the questions I did myself. I said I did not understand how come a time here just want to hug or have sex "regular" if you wanted each time to touch me and sex is always or almost always, was to leave us tired and satisfied. Finished asking, at the height of hysteria, if you had one that best tell me.

And he, so quiet that almost hit him, I replied that I had a lot of pressure at work. That he has loaded everything. That has some outstanding debt and is looking how to catch up. And until you walk to your car failing I do not know what. Obviously, I wonder why I said that earlier. And his answer: " to not worry, my love ."

For God's sake! He said nothing about it and I biting my head with other things. I am very concerned.

I do not understand why men (or at least Marco) do not say things that concern them. Nor do I want to become their psychologist, of course, but knowing what's wrong and what is concerned to see how I can help or at least to know that the problem is not with me I would feel much better.

Women have known (and well deserved) of being curious and wanting to connect the dots go where there is nothing to bind. So men, please, a little communication would not be bad. You might even get a bit of sex in which you did not have to do anything and only receive.