Snow Day

I love snowy days and yesterday in Utah it was a grand one! I love the way snow just silences the whole world. It’s as if it pulls a white blanket over everything and just makes us snuggle down. I love the way the light is diffused through the clouds. You can’t even make out…… Continue reading Snow Day

The Photo Shoot

I am an exhibitionist. Always have been. I love displaying myself as much as I can. It’s just my particular brand of kink. I’ve written about it before in other posts. I like to compare sexual desire to fire. Not only because that’s what it feels like to me, but because of another reason. Fire…… Continue reading The Photo Shoot

Sleep Naked

One of life’s simple joys is sleeping naked. I don’t understand how anybody can sleep clothed. I also don’t understand why everybody thinks that this is some remarkably sexy thing. Sleeping naked is entirely natural. Sleeping clothed is what’s weird. If you feel uncomfortable sleeping naked with your significant other . . . Well .…… Continue reading Sleep Naked

The Tale of Chase and the Great Massage

Chase was like most men that he knew. He was married with children. He worked a job that he enjoyed but one that he’d never really aspired to. He fell into it. That’s the way Chase felt about most things in his life. He’d been born into his religion. He had been active in his…… Continue reading The Tale of Chase and the Great Massage

The Power of Observation

Every person that exists in the world is their own person with their own history and their own little universe of concerns, problems, happiness, joy, and sorrow. I think almost everybody knows that intellectually, but internalizing it is something different altogether. Among my many hats that I wear is a stay-at-home mother. One thing that…… Continue reading The Power of Observation

Crossing the Line

People have been asking for more information about Esther and me based on a previous post. You asked and so you shall receive: Esther and I had been spending our nights together in the same bed more often than not the last several days. It was comforting sleeping next to her. Comforting . . .…… Continue reading Crossing the Line

My First “Toy”

We never really forget our firsts do we? First kisses. First sex. First orgasm. Mmmm. Such delicious and wonderful firsts. I’ll never forget my first sex toy. I had just graduated from high school and was working as a massage therapist. One of my gigs was to work at the Fashion Place Mall near Salt…… Continue reading My First “Toy”