MaximusAurelius 41-45, M
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French Pedicure Pleasure...I love, love, love. a woman with a French pedicure. My lover always gets one after I've been gone out of town on business. She knows it will intensify our tantric love making sessions when I retur… [more]
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It's So Hard To Be Without You...It’s so hard to be without you… So simple the words to say, But they mean one true thing, I can barely stand the thought of being without you… How is it that I thought I… [more]
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Looking For Love In all The Wrong Places Until I Found You...When I was looking for love in all the wrong places, it was in you that I discovered what I was looking for, for so long. All the wrong arms held me. All the wrong lips kissed me. All the wrong mornin… [more]
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Anticipation – Is Her Nickname“How’s that baby?” she asked walking slowly around me keeping her gaze focused on my trembling desire. Then she continues… “I always know what you want. You should know that by now baby. E… [more]
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The Only Thing That Matters, Is What You Think...
As I sat here this morning I began to think about what has been missing in my life. What I stopped doing. What I gave up and set aside. I realized that since I have started the journey back to myself and my life, I pulled out a piece of virtual paper that I kept hidden for safe keeping. It was a list of things that made me complete and happy. Passions that laid silent.Writing, dancing, photography, playing music, romance, sensual fulfillment, romantic travel, erotica passion, flirting, dressing up and going out on the town.Until this year, I would pull out this virtual list as I traveled, and look at it as I waited in airport lounges or sitting in my hotel room starring out at the world, won… [more]
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Take these arrows away from me...
My Dearest Love, Few people move me. Few people touch me. Few people hold me with delicate and intense embrace. Know that it is not often that I allow myself the privilege of acceptance. I’m sitting here across from someone that does not move me in anyway shape or form. They know this hoping and wishing that they can change my mind. They say… “Just give me a chance. Just let go of whatever it is that has a hold on you and I promise you, you will forget all about that and want only me more.” The words are bitter sweet as I try with everything in me to squeeze them to taste the sweetness that is being offered. But there is nothing in them for me. Only the desire for what I want. And what I wan… [more]
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My Silent heart, hears your whispered words...
The silent heart hears the whispers of it's regrets in the moment when it knew you would not return... Yet, it waits in quiet hope that at least it felt that something was there. Like a beautiful red rose that is so admired, we forget that in the moment of it's beauty, it has thorns... … [more]
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The Lover, The Taker & The Receiver
As lovers, there is no daily communication, no daily texting, no emails, no love letters, no gifts, only making arrangements to get together for a block time that expires when two people are no longer in it’s space. There is no commitment to one another with the understanding that there may be others, and that there are no assumptions, no expectations, and no bond. To me this is a very cold and raw form of intimate expression. My perception of such an expression is that it has no meaning or value with the exception for the time that it is given. Just touch and leave. The memories are temporary until the next block of time and the next lover or the return of the same. For givers, this is almo… [more]
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