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once upon dangerous: This Man Called Angel
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Bedhead and cowboy boots. 20 bucks and a hotel room key in my jeans pocket, I slither past middle-aged men with their wives. They look at me and think.I want me somma that. Did I mention I'm feeling dangerous? Friday, October 23, 2009. This Man Called Angel. 8220;I want you,” he growled it. Demanding. Urgent. Intense. He fell to his knees and began eating my pussy, through my clothes, even as he was struggling to get them down, off, out of the way. This Man Called Angel. One Life, Take Two. From Lester B...
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Jefferson & Madeline: March 2006
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A place for perverts and lovers. Friday, March 31, 2006. Note: This post was written by Jefferson. And also appears on his blog. I’ve been keeping a secret. A few weeks ago, my online girlfriend Madeline popped up with an instant message. Jefferson: Are you getting an early start on some tomfoolery? Madeline: No how about I come to see you on the weekend of April Fool’s Day? She wasn’t kidding. She had her finger on the trigger to confirm a reservation, pending my thumbs up on the itinerary. We’ve had ma...
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Joy: Diary of a Sex Addict: June 2011
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Joy: Diary of a Sex Addict. Monday, June 27, 2011. Is anyone still there? It's been five years to the week since I last posted. A lot can happen in five years. A whole lot of sturm and drang. But I'm still here. Some things have turned out better than might have been expected, some things worse. How does one catch up after an absence of five years? How does one begin to reconstruct such a large chunk of the past? I am back, but what can I say to sum up the last five years? Links to this post.
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More Link Love | The Gold Slut Standard
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The Gold Slut Standard. The adventures of a fat slut in the big city. I should say self love because I am linking to a post that praises me and C. And her Sexyhusband will be just fine! On February 24, 2008 at 1:32 pm Comments (1). To TrackBack this entry is:. Https:/ goldslutstandard.wordpress.com/2008/02/24/more-link-love/trackback/. Feed for comments on this post. One Comment Leave a comment. On May 16, 2008 at 5:59 pm Spanking OTK. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
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Joy: Diary of a Sex Addict: June 2006
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Joy: Diary of a Sex Addict. Tuesday, June 13, 2006. In search of a starting point. To all things there is a beginning. At times Ive attempted to remember the exact point at which my addiction made itself known. Is there an event to which it can be traced, a precise moment in time when I started down the path of sexual addiction that would come to govern my life? Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. In search of a starting point. Readable Guys and Dolls.
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Joy: Diary of a Sex Addict: The Joy Diary: Now an Ebook
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Joy: Diary of a Sex Addict. Thursday, July 14, 2011. The Joy Diary: Now an Ebook. Joy: Diary of a Sex Addict, is now an ebook. And is available for Kindle. Labels: books about sex addiction. Diary of a sex addict. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. The Joy Diary: Now an Ebook. Readable Guys and Dolls. Madeline in the Mirror. One Life, Take Two. A New York Escort's Confessions. My So-Called Lesbian Life. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.
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The Chronicles of Kali: December 2009
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CLICK HERE FOR THOUSANDS OF FREE BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Tuesday, December 29, 2009. The Baddest Bitch In Town: Part V. Hey, shit-for-brains, she said to Hunky Boy, go find me two large bowls. And make sure they’re matching. Bring them to me ASAP. Yes, Ma’am. Whatever is left that you can’t get up off the carpet, she said, I want you to start cleaning up…with your tongue! Oliver squeaked some more and emitted a more or less mangled ‘Yes, Ma’am.’. Oh Artie, dear. Can you hear me? Artie only continued to heave.
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Smut Turntable: March 2008
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Music and smut from Jefferson, providing a soundtrack to One Life, Take Two. Soundtrack and Sound Bytes. I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor. Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien. Music Is My Hot, Hot Sex. Rainbows In The Dark. Frodo, Dont Wear The Ring. Step Into My Office, Baby. Writing To Reach You. Opportunities (Lets Make Lots of Money). The Way I Am. The Training of O. Thursday, March 27, 2008. Here, Dad, let a real DJ do this," Collie said, waving me from the computer. I shrugged and left. I want it back.
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You can't go back...: July 2005
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You can't go back. Friday, July 08, 2005. Nothin' from nothin' is nothing. You got to have something. And I don't. But I'm still here, pluggin' away. Tryin' to keep The Man's boot off my neck. Got a voice mail from Meg and Jefferson on, I think, Sunday morning? My days are so much the same I can't be sure. In any case, it was a high point of my weekend, and my only regret, aside from not enjoying my life more right now, is that I was sleeping, and didn't answer. Sounded like good times. I am reliable....
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You can't go back...: June 2005
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You can't go back. Monday, June 20, 2005. Carmen, Act I, Scene III. It's a TWIN BED? Right It's also the last one. Are you sure this is o.k., Carmen? Will you put on some music, Colton? I'm going to freshen up.". I fumbled with the stereo, trying to find a good station, or a cd that didn't piss me off, until she emerged from the bathroom in her panties. I stood up, and turned to face her. We met at the foot of the bed. She bit my lower lip, hard. I bit back, harder. I held her face with both of my hands.
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