Erotic Tales for the Visual Woman

      contentment   There is a Peace and Joy that lies in contentment.     

    cooking naked Well, that was the plan.  I have some salmon on cedar planks seasoned with rosemary, some potatoes and vegetables to roast and a nice bottle of dry white wine.   ALL I need is to get the grill up to temp.   Maybe we should just open the wine ... this may take a while.      Here's a long ago Polaroid pic on the same theme.  Remember guys, to wear an apron if you are frying food, splatters could be very painful.   

  Observed by Wonder Woman There was some good sun and shade coming through the window of my wife's office.  I thought I would see if I could capture an interesting photo.  But I felt like I was being watched. Only later when I was posting this did I notice that her Wonder Woman figurine was on the window sill ... observing.  

  Merry Merry!   Wishing peace to all of you in the upcoming year.    

      To help starting precum I grasp the shaft, with my fingers pointing down and my dick head head in the palm of my hand, and slide my hand up and down the shaft while rotating my palm around my head. I force the shaft out sideways and rub it against my thigh ... my penis head is getting very sensitive and the smooth skin on smooth skin feels so silky now that I want to cum, but I want to prolong the excitement so I slooooow down.        

  yet another chair  I haven't read the prompt rules in a while, but I think it's OK to respond to the prompt throughout the month. Anyway, I did. 

  Chairs, then and now The December prompt from Sinful Sunday is "Chairs".  I've used them as props in the past so I'm posting one from today and one from yesteryear. Cheers!     Back in time we go ... (I feel like I'm channeling Modesty now)

  cheers!   It appears we are all of a like mind this Christmas eve.  If you are reading this post on christmas weekend ... that's perfect.  Because I'm solo here, so we are celebrating together as we are wont to do. Cheers everyone (clink our wine glasses).   I like this one, partly because it reminds me of how I was thinking about how you, the viewer, would be watching me while I climaxed.  And wanting me to do it.    And the shiver of excitement that thought gave (and still gives) me.  I also like remembering the feeling of my fist tightly clutching my cock as it pulsed, throbbed and shuddered in my climax - and how it went on and on.   And then the follow-on pleasure of sliding my cum soaked hand up and down my cock.  So smooth and warm and satisfying.       

  Happy Thanksgiving   Over here in the former colony, it's a time to be thankful for the bounty of the last year. I'm very thankful for all of you.   We'll be back at it soon enough.