• wrong place, black and white two caucasion people wrapped in each others arms with white text I am in my bed. You are in your bed. One of us is in the wrong place.
    BDSM,  Lifestyle,  Open Relationships,  Polyamorous,  Protect Your Heart,  Sir/Daddy

    Always the Wrong Place

    We seem to be always in the wrong place. The distance between us is long and eternal. It is a daily struggle for both of us. I am not always proud of how I handle myself during the times I am not with him. Being a strong woman is hard. Long-distance relationships aren’t always the best or the worst. Sometimes they work out fine. There may be defined times to see each other such as every other weekend, or once a month. Our situation is different. It is last minute, spur of the moment, can you meet me now? I’m not going to lie, that is exciting. The call at…

  • lazy day and boobs for Daddy bare chest with breats tan lines and red sheet
    Boobday

    Lazy Days and Boobs!

    There is something about a lazy day and boobs that makes sense. In more ways than one. Every morning, Daddy has asked that I send him pictures of boobs in the morning. We are at a distance most of the time and rarely see each other and this makes him smile in the morning, so I do not mind this task at all! I have A LOT of pictures of my boobs, and it dawned on me today that I could be sharing them here as well. This photo was taken while I was being quite lazy about the task. It was my day off and I just couldn’t bring…

  • Aging,  Decisions,  Lustitude,  Self Love,  Sinful Sunday

    Piercing

    Piercing was my answer to boredom! There are times when I get thoughts in my head because I get bored. I get bored a lot. I have been through a lot with my health over this past year. I wanted to mark the year anniversary of my surgery in some powerful way. The surgery last July was a big one and hit me emotionally more than I thought it would. A full hysterectomy with a note of cancer. It all has worked out well so far and I am taking things one day at a time. I do, however, have some emotional tinges about it all. Five years ago, I…

  • connection between bodies white woman dressed in black with tattoo on her arm kneeling and hands wrapped around a mans legs dark eye shadow hair in a top knot with mans hand visible holding her hair
    BDSM,  kinks,  Lustitude,  Sir/Daddy

    Connection

    She walked in and dropped to her knees. He came from the kitchen and approached her. She wrapped her arms around his legs and looked up at him without hesitation, creating a connection between their bodies. His eyes were dark. The dark they become when they play. She didn’t expect them to be so dark so soon. He was ready. She waited for him to decide what would happen next. He was caressing her hair, his eye hadn’t left hers. He was smiling. She knew that smile, and she knew what he wanted. She also knew that it would be what she wanted as well. He reached for his belt…

  • unapologetically me, ocean scene at sunset dusk with small moon in the sky
    Aging,  Decisions,  Distress,  Experiences,  Friendship,  Learning the Hard Way,  Lifestyle,  Memes and Things,  Mom Moments,  Open Relationships,  Polyamorous,  Protect Your Heart,  Relationship Thoughts Old and New,  Self Love,  Thoughts,  Trust,  Vanilla,  Writings

    Unapologetically Me

    I am unapologetically me. It has taken me a very long time to get to this point. I am 57 years old. Unfortunately I think this realization has only come to fruition over the last three years. I have made mistakes. Big ones and little ones. I have learned from every single one of those mistakes. Some of these mistakes I made more than once. That I apologize for, but I apologize to myself. I am not evil, and I do not go out and see who I can hurt or ruin. I live my life as the best person that I can be. I try to be honest, and…