Taste and Squeeze

Roadtrip!

This is exactly how to have a roadtrip.

Toy Time With Seventeen Teen

Sunday Morning Strap-on

What to do when you can sleep in and don't have to rush off to work.

Fern, Friend, Snow

Two lovely images of Fern and friend on a clod winter day.

How To Rock A Day

Here's how to rock a day:

Step One: Go on hike to secluded lake with friend

Step Two: Ditch clothes

Step Three: Shotgun beers

The Sweetest Nectar

Settle into 69

The two of them, locked in 69. (Get a pillow, and settle in)

Motorcycle Monday: Two Hotties

Here are two similar, but sexy different shots with a common theme: a hot bike straddled by two extra hot hotties. Here's a salute to my sister riders!

When Girls Photograph Girls

Love this.

The Fantastic Ms. Fern

What a charmed life this young lovely spirit seems to live. The beautiful Fern.

Trying On Our New Teddies

It's fun to share new lingerie.

Two Hotties ride

Creative Porn Dreams

Jim Beam is to Blame (Again!)

Oh the many things Mr. Jim Beam can lead to...

My Sexy Spot--Where The 80s Live on!

For those about to rock, we salute you.

Bathroom Sex Threesome

Soft Sweaters

That Magic Moment

My Point of View

Sometimes I waked up early, long before Will. I go to my favorite local coffeeshop with a book, and sometimes my laptop. Sometimes, tucked in a booth, I secretly read (or write) erotica. Sometimes it gets me frustrated, and hot. It's all I can do not to slip a hand quietly under my dress.

In the summer weather, I often get up and just slip on a sundress. I skip the shower, skip underwear. Sometimes at the coffeeshop I realize I am sitting with my legs uncrossed. I wonder if anyone has caught a glance and noticed the dark triangle between my legs is not fabric.

I don't think anyone has noticed, but sometimes, even after I realize I may be showing just a little peek between my parted legs, I make no attempt to close them. There is one female barista, in particular, who I really think is cute. I wouldn't mind if the guys checked me out, but it would really turn me on if she did.

Sometimes I have a little fantasy about her while I sip my latte.

Then I walk back home, and find Will in bed. I tell him I've been reading (or writing) erotica, or fantasizing again about the barista. He's usually a little groggy when he wakes up, but always sporting a hard-on, and ready for sex. I tell him I am not wearing any underwear, and that my pussy is wet.

"Oh yeah?" he says. He seems to be waking up quickly.

"Yeah," I say, as I slowly move over him to show him.

Of course, I snap a photo. Today is starting out really well.