Voracious V the servile succubus's blog: "woot!"

bound, blindfolded... the feeling of hands exploring flesh, testing for reaction... head shifting, toes curling, sighing and moaning as discoveries are made... pleasure intensified by anticipation... pushing further and further with each stroke of fingers... teeth sinking into tender lips, whimpers evidence of approaching bliss... muscles tense, hips jerk, mouth falls open, nails dig into palms... the ecstasy of release

K, I'm sure I'm being biased because of my taste in men, but...what's up with all these guys using 'big' in their names? I mean, I've seen more 'big dogs' and 'big daddies' who are scrawny little things...it's soooo misleading! To me, if a guy under 6'2" or 200lbs uses 'big', he's just being a 'big' asshat.

why not, right...ten random facts about me 1. My sisters wanted to name me Betty. 2. I can eat an entire plum with my lips closed. 3. I went through 13 years of Catholic school. 4. I could see the hospital where I was born from the back porch of the house where I grew up. 5. My first and middle name, when defined together, mean true image of sorrow. 6. I have very agile toes. 7. I still have my wisdom teeth. (running out of stuff) 8. I caught the chicken pox when I was 18. 9. Confident women mesmerize me. 10. My eye sight SUCKS.

Going out tonight! The babysitter's coming over after dinner with her bf, and the man and I will be at Hoops and/or Johnny's. Damnit! I will find someone to dance with me! K...well, yeah, my life is so dull I blog about actually leaving the house. Lame, I know.