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It’s a new year, a new beginning, a time to look forward. In 2018, let there be more…
More soft touches on slippery skin;
Seeking fingers in willing flesh;
Pleasurable pain that sears and comforts;
Roars and growls;
Devilish gleams in his eye;
Secret touches in dark corners;
Marks as memories;
Raked nails across flesh;
Heels dug into mattresses;
Surfaces to bend over;
And above all, more love, kink, desire, need.
I’m not one for looking back and reminiscing. You can’t trust my memories. But when I look back on 2017, I see a lot of work, effort, and dream-building. Not a lot of kinky fuckery, relaxing, and enjoying each other. When the end of 2018 rolls around, I hope I look back and only remember the shared desire, pleasure, and sexual release between us and whoever else we love and desire in the coming year.
Welcome to Masturbation Monday! Not a lot of sexy fun going on right now – being at my mom’s house has a way of drying up my entire sexual self. But that doesn’t mean I’m not thinking about what happens when we go home. If you’d like some sexy, kinky smut in the here and now, click below!
wonderful images, sorry that you’re going through “sexual self dried up.” With troublesome roommate, I empathize. As you see, I didn’t manage something for MM this week.
All of the above!
Oh, I will tak a little of all that, too. I also hope I can look back on w
2018 with a smile and know that I have loved and lived well. 2015-2017 have difficult an uninspiring in so many ways, but somehow, 2018 seems to hold some promise. So I toast your post and wish you well.
I think 2018 holds promise, too. I wish you more of all that you want, as well. 🙂
Love the poem – in fact, all the things you mention in it appeal to me – bring it on! x
🙂 Thanks and glad someone else can relate. 🙂