I am very liberal, and love to have fun. I love my son the most in the world. I work as a babysitter from time to time, but my ex pays a good alimony, so I don't really have to. Love to talk about kinky stuff, and try it sometimes ;)
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Thursday, June 15, 2006, 7:11:51 PM- | ||||||
Almost did the dog this week. But my friend was called to pick up her daughter from kindergarten because she developed a fever. So we didn't even get to play with him a little But her kid is better now | ||||||
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Thursday, June 1, 2006, 6:54:01 PM- bad doggy | ||||||
This morning I went back to my friend's place, she was alone, everyone being at work and school. We talked about what happened with the dog, then we went for a walk around her place, hoping to run into him. Wasn't lucky about that, so we went in to make lunch, and talk about nothing much. After eating (each other and lunch) we had a few cigarettes of domestic manufacture (as in special type of filling), so we were pretty relaxed on the porch. Beautiful view she has. Well, the dog appeared soon enough. This time, there was no one around to interupt us, so we managed to bring the dog to squirt in our hands. Each of us did it once, and the dog licked our hands clean. We agreed that the next time we would try all the way. Wish me luck. | ||||||
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Sunday, May 21, 2006, 5:09:13 PM- Doggie | ||
Still thinking about the dog incident... | ||
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Friday, May 12, 2006, 7:09:05 PM- Almost caught! | ||
I was at my best friends yesterday for dinner and socializing. After dinner, two of us were on her porch, while her husband was in the house with their kids, watching cartoons. We were shooting shit when neighbors dog came over - he usually roams around, looking for petting and treats A big mut, mix of rotweiler and retriever or lab, not sure. We were petting him a little, when we remembered the movies we watched the other day. And so she dared me to pet his tool... I was scared, but it was a thought that turns you on. After a few minutes, I reached under him, and rubbed his sheath (or whatever it is called) and felt heat. Then I dared her... and she rubbed it too... and she dared me to rub it faster. I did it, looking around not to be seen. The dog started humping my hand!!! I just stood there, holding it in my hand. Then his dick started poking out, and I felt it - sticky and hot - sliding against my tumb. I was wet in moments. She also held it for a few minutes as he humped it, then I held him again. I held it so his dick would slide through a hole between my thumb and index finger. Then I heard someone walking in the house and let go. Both of us jumped back from the dog, and then her husband exited the house to tell kids are going to bed. She went in to say good night, and I went to the bathroom. I washed my hands, and then played with myself for a minute - horny enough that it was all it took. | ||
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Thursday, May 4, 2006, 8:23:55 PM- smalltalk | ||||||
My best friend visited me yesterday afternoon. My son was staying over at his dad (my ex husband). She brought some beers - yes, I drink beer, so unlady-like, I know - and we were just listening to music and gossiping. About 3 beers and 3 hours later, my computer pinged loudly with notification of incoming mail. I got up and went to check it. It was a mail from one of my chat friends, saying he talked to me about this and that I should look at the attachment. I opened it, not knowing she followed me (damn alcohol). I was suprised to see a very nice blond girl having fun with a german shepherd. She was playing with his tool, and then let him mount her. I was shocked, and at the same time arroused. From behind me, I heard a gasp, and turned around to see her watching over my shoulder. I turned it off, but she said I should play it again. I played it again, curiosity killed the cat, but there was a dog, so I wasn't worried We watched it half a dozen times before we retreated back to my living room, and we talked for most of the evening about it... and other kinks we tried/were interested in. We both agreed that the dog sex thing was hot, but neither of us was sure about doing it. Too weird... But watching was so hot... Well, you can talk about sex only so much, before you need to do something about it. Luckily, we were lovers since high school, unknown to even our (ex)husbands. Her husband said he would like us in a 3some, and my ex said the same, but we never gave in. We would rather make out just out of their outsight, or even play when they weren't watching Around midnight, she called her hubby and said she'd spend the night. Usual bull - roads are tricky, she drank... In truth, she was not in mood to returning home for some dick, when I had all the toys and tongue that could make her howl like a bitch in heat We made some love, had a nice chat with some guys, made out a little for pizza guy... before ravaging his young body for an hour. We sent him packing, and then watched some sappy movie with Sandra Bullock. And then Basic Instinct, just to get ready for the second part. Of course, there was some more tender playing during the more memorable parts of the movie, seeing how she spooned me, and her hand just had to go under my skirt... | ||||||
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Thursday, March 23, 2006, 6:10:20 PM- fun | ||||||
Been to the mall yesterdayto buy some new underwear and a skirt. Had to go alone since Anne (not her real name, but will do) had to take care of her daughter. It wasn't so cold today, so I wore a short black skirt, and black pantyhose under it. I wore 4" black pumps since it was dry, so didn't have to wear boots. A nice white blouse without a cleavage for a change, but 2 sizes too small for me... no bra. I was hot There were some kids there - 2 football jocks, ditching school. When I was going into the shop with underwear, I noticed them watching me. They were still there when I went out, so I accidentaly droped a bag, and bent over to pick it up, showing off my ass. I could see them in reflection of the window... made me so horny Couldn't wait to get home to my boy to scratch that itch... | ||||||
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