good food, but I haven't really eaten a full meal in so long, I started not feeling good immediately. I'm going to get a glass of water and lie down. I'll tell y'all about it later . . . ***
I think since I won't be having a traditional Thanksgiving dinner tomorrow, I'll break bread tonight with a few others in the same boat. Plus, I'd like a turkey dinner. I guess they're serving turkey. I hope there's cranberry sauce. ***
I was just trying out a writing exercise. To me, this is very dark. I use a lot of metaphors as well although the dialogue makes clear what's going on. I just woke up in a dark mood I guess. I do have those.
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Still, it's kind of a shout out to the movie. lol. I could change it to gander, but ogle is a funny word. It sounds exactly like what it is to me. Staring at someone in fascination.
I'm hoping so. There's a part in that movie where Rickman, who plays Judge Turpin accusing a young sailor of "ogling" his ward. He repeated it several times. I'm thinking it was the word ogling, and I always wanted to repeat that in a story with Snape. lol. So I got a good smile about it, if I'm right. Going to check the script to see.
UPDATE: It was "gander" not "ogle." Still . . . in the same vein.
UPDATE: It was "gander" not "ogle." Still . . . in the same vein.
This person needs 500 word erotic stories. Man, that's short. But I bid on it, my usual 2 cents a word and she asked me to write a couple of lines, maybe 10 with a lot of details.
Y'all know that's no length for erotica, but I gave it a shot. Here's what I sent her. I kept it relatively clean because I have no idea what her perception of erotica is. I like dirty words, not everyone does. I made it romantic too, I think:
Susan gasped as Obed's hand slid over her nude belly, through the soft hair of her sex, and to her moist center, his fingers moving gently against her clit, his mouth gently suckling on her neck. He manipulated her expertly, her brown eyes rolling up into her head with pleasure as he breathed at her, "I told you, Susan. I told you no other man could ever make you feel as good as I can."
She groaned as he slipped two fingers inside her, thrusting tenderly, each thrust lifting her higher and higher until she stiffened and came, her hot juices spilling over his hand. As she shuddered, Obed held her back against his chest as he licked his soaked digits clean.
"This is just the beginning, my love," he said softly against her ear, his warm breath curling around it. "You haven't felt anything yet."
So, what do y'all think?
Y'all know that's no length for erotica, but I gave it a shot. Here's what I sent her. I kept it relatively clean because I have no idea what her perception of erotica is. I like dirty words, not everyone does. I made it romantic too, I think:
Susan gasped as Obed's hand slid over her nude belly, through the soft hair of her sex, and to her moist center, his fingers moving gently against her clit, his mouth gently suckling on her neck. He manipulated her expertly, her brown eyes rolling up into her head with pleasure as he breathed at her, "I told you, Susan. I told you no other man could ever make you feel as good as I can."
She groaned as he slipped two fingers inside her, thrusting tenderly, each thrust lifting her higher and higher until she stiffened and came, her hot juices spilling over his hand. As she shuddered, Obed held her back against his chest as he licked his soaked digits clean.
"This is just the beginning, my love," he said softly against her ear, his warm breath curling around it. "You haven't felt anything yet."
So, what do y'all think?
Just a little something I jotted down after getting a look at that yummy Snape pic.
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For the twins. Both Ibn and Debra have to work and Chi and the kids are going to Jamie's for the day. So, it's grandma to the rescue. I'm not having a Thanksgiving this year, unless someone sends me a plate or something. Slow day today. Feeling a little depressed. ***
Man, doesn't that look tedious???
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I didn't even know he could do this!!!
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I didn't even know he could do this!!!
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I woke up out of my sleep remembering I didn't check my mailbox and C* said she had sent a package over a week ago. I had promised to check yesterday morning but forgot. I've never gone into my mailbox before, so I got dressed, took my lighter and my keys and ventured out into the darkness of early morning. Sure enough, the envelope was there, CRAMMED next to a phone book. Who puts a phone book in a mailbox???? Luckily, the ornaments are flexible. Here they are: (I'm going have to do something Christmassy now. I wasn't going to.)
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He has his gold-plated Desert Eagle in the holster, but you can only see the butt. He and Debra played dress up last night and took a couple of pictures. I got this off his facebook page.
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J* sent me some chili pepper curtains to hang in my kitchen last week. They aren't up yet, but last night Edna and Dell came across a little box of stuff. Edna said, "Ruth, it seems like anything you ask for, just appears." lolol. She doesn't know I have magical friends that send the good vibes. ;) Look what was in the box:
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