It’s been over three months since my last post, and the longer I wait to get back to it, the harder it is to get started.
I want to write about my present AND my past, never really knowing where to begin. I’ve decided to write about which ever is hitting me at that moment.
For today, I will be posting a pic from just a few years back. As you know, I have two loves in my life. One night as we were headed out to our favorite club for some live music with drinks and dancing, I filled my tiny club purse with the usual items… lipstick, car and house keys, cell phone, driver’s license, credit card, cash… and one more item that caught my eye last minute (that I kept to myself, not knowing if I would use it or not).
We loved this bar (wish it was still there today). The local live bands were always loud and friendly. The bartenders chatted with us and knew us on a first name basis. After dancing ourselves into a sweaty passion to get home and jump into bed… we always came away with a night of wonderful fun and love filled memories.
On this particular night I got a bit extra playful and decided to make use of that extra item I had slipped into my purse. During some suggestive conversation and flirty dancing, I opened my purse to reveal a miniature set of colorful markers… all attached to a ring, for portability, including every color of the rainbow… and I proceeded to color a heart on my Tyla’s boob, drawing even more deserving attention to her ample cleavage. This not only elicited girlie giggles from her, but a mischievous grin from our hubby, as well. One boobie cleavage heart led to more hearts, stars, initials, professions of love and sex scribbled all over all three of us. They all grabbed a couple markers each, writing on all exposed arms, shoulders, chests, hands, etc., trying to out-do one another with the edginess of our body art/graffiti. We were so in the moment, adding to our memory banks along with some of our favs… and entertaining the many onlookers at the same time.
My honeys loved my little bar-time prank so much, that some weeks later, at home, they teamed up on me and got me back. After a hot and steamy daytime session of “enjoying each other to the fullest,” it was brought to my attention that they had secretly hidden my tiny portable markers at our bedside, for easy access. They divided and shared all 8 markers (off limits to me, this time around), exploring their creative side . . . all over my body.
They began drawing pictures, words, and even directions all over my pale skin… the perfect canvas for my loves, to do with me as they wish. After lots of love and laughter, basking in our after-glow, and our hubby taking way too many pics (LOL)… it was time to “try” to wash it all off. That was another adventure indeed :)
I am Krystal’s partner-in-crime. I’m usually behind the scenes, acting as her personal paparazzi, to capture her sexy life! Now, I'm joining her in front of the lens to indulge our amazing passion-filled sex life, and everything else we find hot and erotic.