He makes me breakfast every time I stay at his house. I’m not gonna lie, the sex is great, but the breakfast, oh, the breakfast has its delicious hooks in me. Sometimes it’s a breakfast sandwich, sometimes it’s potato hash, sometimes it’s eggs over-easy with an English muffin and bacon. But always, always, it includes … [Read more…]
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With thanks and/or apologies to Ansel Adams who provided the sky. Edit: Also, many thanks to Rebel’s Notes, who did a beautiful landscape Sinful Sunday last week, which was obviously whispering around in my subconscious as inspiration when I took this. For more Sinful Sunday (and believe me, you do want more) click the kiss.
I took this last week for prompt week, though I did not actually use it at the time. However, I didn’t have time to shoot new photos this weekend so when I started browsing through my discard pile, this one really stood out to me. I like the way my breast seems detached from my … [Read more…]
Today was my last day in paradise after nearly a week. I spent most of the time drinking mango margaritas at an outdoor bar with swings instead of stools, reading in a hammock next to the ocean, and laughing with a lovely group of people including two of my best friends. It probably goes without … [Read more…]