Posted by Miss_C. , Sat Jul 10, 2010 01:53 PM
"October 16[, 2006]: Another absolutely incredible weekend with Mr._C.! src=' (Yes, there's actually a smiley face in my journal at that spot.) We made plans to meet, and I booked online, and we met at a Days Inn in... Mr._C. was waiting for me, and the second I got there we started making out and just fell onto the bed together. We had some wine and spent some quality time together until we got hungry enough to leave for food. We found a Chinese buffet, ate, decided that we wanted more of each other, and headed back to he room. (I can remember being so distracted that I barely ate.)
"That night, we lazed around and kissed and cuddled, and once we started fooling around, there was no stopping us. Mr._C. didn't push me to go all the way, but I got so hot grinding against him that when he put his fingers inside me I wanted more. He knew exactly how to rub me the right way...
"When he used his mouth on me, I almost crawled out of my skin! He made my thighs quiver so easily, and I just couldn't control myself. And when I kissed him and tasted myself on his lips, I felt like doing him. His mouth felt so soft and warm and wet against me. He made me cum twice before I went to [proctor] the SAT on Saturday morning [at the school], and I couldn't wait to get back to him. (Again, I was so distracted. I did not have my head in the game professionally that day.)
"We showered together before going to the [homecoming] dance on Saturday night [as chaperones], and I can't even describe how good it feels to be so unbelievably comfortable with him. (I have to add here that Mr._C. isn't a big dancer and told me so - describing himself as having two left feet. Well, on Saturday morning, I left the hotel and went to the school to proctor the SAT, and Mr._C. was in the room alone. Upon laying out his suit for the dance that night, he discovered that he had brought two left shoes... I'm so not even kidding, and I couldn't make this stuff up!!! So I call him when I leave the school, and he tells me this story about how he had to go out, find a shoe store, and buy a pair of dress shoes for the evening because he had brought two left shoes. And then he says, 'I told you I have two left feet!' I almost peed myself laughing because it was so perfect. If we're not meant to be together, then I don't know what 'meant to be' is.) We had a couple of stolen kisses and slow danced at the dance, and by the time we got back to the car, I wanted to climb on his face. We had gotten pictures together, and he was nearly attached to me almost all night. (The photographer actually thought we were students, which was ridiculous because Mr._C. didn't look a day under 30 even then.) He held my hand or rubbed my back and kept his arm around me the whole time almost.
"After we got back [to the hotel], he took off my [little black wrap-around] dress, and around one o'clock [in the morning], he left to get condoms... I wanted Mr._C. so badly, and the way he told me he wanted to be inside me...Mr._C. is surprised every single time by how wet I am. (I skipped a lot of the good parts when I wrote that, obviously, so I'll add them in now. When we had gotten back to the hotel room, we had headed straight for the bed and started making out like crazy because we really couldn't be too overly affectionate at the dance where we were supposed to be the adults, authority figures, chaperones, etc. My dress wrapped around my body and was tied in the front, and he had some trouble untying it all the way, so I believe he ended up taking it off over my head. I was laying sideways on the bed with my feet hanging off the side, and he grabbed me and pulled me down closer to him so that I had my butt at the edge and was almost/sort of hanging off the edge of the bed, and he peeled off my panties and went down on me. I remember moaning and grabbing the covers, and I was so hot that I blurted out in the heat of the moment that I wanted him inside me. I remember Mr._C. stopping what he was doing and looking at me shocked and unsure about whether or not I was serious. I remember him asking me over and over again if I was sure and if I was ready and telling me that I didn't have to have sex with him if I didn't really want to or if I wasn't really ready. I reassured him the best I could, and he left to get condoms. While he was gone, I poured myself a glass of wine and paced the room. I sipped and thought and paced. I'd say I was definitely a little nervous. Not a lot nervous - just a little. And I got an idea. I put my thigh-high stockings back on and his black suit jacket and waited in my outfit for him to return. And when I heard a knock on the door, I padded across the room in all my glory to greet him. I turned the knob and slowly opened the door, peeking around it to make sure it was Mr._C. on the other side, and when he saw my outfit, his eyes got really wide, and his mouth fell open, and I'll never forget the look on his face as long as I live.)
"When he got back to the room, I was so ready to go that he didn't have to do much... And then he slowly put it in me, and he felt perfect. (He slid in pretty easily, and he felt just like I thought he would.) He fills me up, but he's not too big to feel perfectly right for my first time. He did everything right, and he listened to everything I said. He seemed to know exactly what he was doing. He barely hurt me at all - I never bled, and he made me cum without any trouble the very first time. Afterward, we drank some wine, and I fell asleep so quickly and deeply that he had to know he had done something right.
"On Sunday morning when I woke up in his arms, I was so groggy and just sleepy-tired, but he slowly woke me up with his kisses, and we had sex again first thing in the morning. He used his mouth on me first, and I had an orgasm before he even was inside me[ - ]although this time I didn't have an orgasm from the sex part. But I didn't even care. I[t] just felt so good to be with him.
"On Sunday when it was time to leave, we both cried and didn't want to leave. We had showered together a second time after we had sex, and he washed my back, and I washed his hair, and I knew he cared about me all over again when he cried. I know being with him will be difficult, but we can do this.
"On Monday night, we surprised ourselves again when we had phone sex until both of us climaxed twice. Hearing his voice while I touched myself was so hot. He gets me sexed up without even touching me."
And that's where the entry ends in my journal. It was so nice digging through these entries again. Thank you for allowing me to share. src='
Posted by Miss_C. , Mon Jun 14, 2010 03:47 PM
But many of the technical definitions of "love" are vague and don't actually describe to one who has never been in love what that feels like. Yet - when one is in love, one will know it. Even without being told how to love or when to love or whom one should love... With no information whatsoever, one knows what love is. Falling in love is like opening a door to a place you've never been before. Others may have been to this place before you, and others will go to this place after you've been there. Others may have seen it. But another can't describe it to you. You don't know what you'll see, what you'll hear, what emotions you'll feel, what to expect... There's no road map or atlas of this place for you to follow. This place is whatever you make it. And therefore, a road map cannot possibly exist. The map is created by each individual and changes each time the door is opened. Falling in love is never the same twice.
Love itself is never the same twice. There's familial love, a parent's love of a child, a child's love of ice cream, a person's love of a faithful pet, loving one's profession or loving the completion of a project or loving the participation in a hobby, friendly and platonic love that isn't at all sexual in nature, romantic love, forbidden love, secret love, unrequited love... Children who haven't yet opened the door to falling in love but have some idea about what they're looking for develop crushes, a milder and short-lived form of love... Animals can feel love. Maybe not in the way humans do... But there's no arguing that a dog loves its master or that a cat loves the hunt.
So how does one know when one is in love? I can't tell you. But you'll know it. All I can tell you is how I know I'm in love. But even my translation of my heart's language will be vague and undefined. I can only hope that attempting to describe my love will be enough to explain how I know. But even when others don't understand your love, there's still no arguing that you are in love.
Now, love isn't like in Hollywood movies. All the time. Most of the time, in fact. But we do have moments - flashes in the pan throughout our lives - that play themselves out like in a Hollywood movie. Or if nothing else - if you don't have the special effects, the music, the set - you feel like you're in a Hollywood movie regardless.
This past weekend was one of those flashes for me. And even as I left him and drove the distance that separates us - five hours across state lines - I felt peaceful, and all was bliss. I felt no distinct twang of grief, but still I cried. I felt no sense of eagerness to return to work today, but still I wished for time to pass. Love is contradictory and doesn't make much sense.
Mr._C. and I didn't do much else besides have sex this past weekend. We had sex during the day on Saturday and then took a nap into the evening. We had sex every night. We had sex in the middle of the night. When we weren't having sex, we were eating or sleeping. Sex even interrupted our sleep once or twice. But I'm not going to describe in great detail and extensively who did what to whom right now. All I will say is that he was incredibly vocal the entire weekend (which made me more vocal because he was caught up in the moment and made me feel more comfortable, less inhibited, and more open), he did whatever it was going to take to get me off - as usual - which included going down on me for what felt like a lifetime, and he was ready to go so often that I was actually impressed by his stamina and quick recovery. He was like the Energizer bunny. I swear, the man came more times this weekend than he has since we first started having sex and were staying in hotels all the time - if I can even make the comparison - and definitely more times in this one weekend than in any weekend in recent memory.
Between the sex, our more humdrum, normal, everyday existence showed itself. We dropped off my car for an oil change, walked around the mall, he wanted to buy shorts because they were on sale... But the romance of our weekend was in spending those otherwise boring moments together. We kissed just to kiss, and the kissing didn't always lead to sex. We held hands constantly. In the car, walking around the mall, laying in bed watching TV, laying in bed after sex... He even held my hand while he slept. It was absolutely wonderful. Even though I'm home from a full day of work, I'm still in a hazy, contented fog - high on love from this past weekend. Nothing bothers me. I'm oblivious to negativity. It's like I've just fallen in love with him for the first time. But really, I've been in love with him for years.
I would be a fool if I ever let this man go. If I didn't show off my engagement ring and announce to the world, "This man is mine!" If I didn't marry this man ASAP. If I didn't become the mother of his children.
How do I know I'm in love? I just do. Love is one of the many mysteries of the universe that just has to be believed in and accepted into existence, even though no one can see or hear or touch love itself. You might see a couple in love or someone loving what they're doing because you can see that they're happy, but you can't see the love itself that causes the happiness in that person. You can hear the sounds of love-making, but the love itself that brings those people together is invisible. You can touch another lovingly, but you can't see the phantom cause - love - encouraging a person to initiate a hug or a kiss.
And so I'll leave you with song lyrics that encapsulate my perfect and therapeutic weekend with my love - the person and the emotion and the action.
"Crazy Love" by Michael Buble
I can hear her heartbeat for a thousand miles
And the heavens open up every time she smiles
And when I come to her that's just where I belong
Yet I'm running to her like a river strong
She gives me love, love, love, love - crazy love
She gives me love, love, love, love - crazy love
She's got a fine sense of humor when I'm feeling low down
And when I come to her when the sun goes down
She takes away my trouble, takes away my grief
Takes away all of my heartache in the night like a thief
Yes, I need her in the daytime
Oh, but I need her in the night
Yes, I want to throw my arms around her
And kiss and hug and kiss and hug her tight
And when I'm returning from so far away
She gives me some sweet lovin' - brighten up my day
Yes, it makes me righteous, it makes me feel whole
And it makes me mellow down to my soul
"Hold On" by Michael Buble
Didn't they always say we were the lucky ones?
I guess that we were once
Babe, we were once
But luck will leave you 'cause it is a faithless friend
And in the end when life has got you down
You've got someone here that you can wrap your arms around
So hold on to me tonight
Hold on to me tonight
We are stronger here together
Than we could ever be alone
So hold on to me
Don't you ever let me go
There's a thousand ways for things to fall apart
But it's no one's fault
No, it's not my fault
Maybe all the plans we made might not work out
But I have no doubt, even though it's hard to see
I've got faith in us, and I believe in you and me
So hold on to me tight
Hold on, I promise it'll be alright
'Cause it's you and me together
And, baby, all we've got is time
So hold on to me
Hold on to me tonight
There's so many dreams that we have given up
Take a look at all we've got
And with this kind of love
What we've got here is enough
So hold on to me tight
Hold on - I promise it'll be alright
'Cause we are stronger here together
Than we could ever be alone
Just hold on to me
Don't you ever let me go
Hold on to me - it's gonna be alright
Hold on to me tonight
They always said we were the lucky ones
Posted by Miss_C. , Mon May 31, 2010 09:16 PM
He was asleep when I arrived. He heard me come in with my stuff and woke up and rolled over in bed. I climbed onto the bed and laid next to him on top of all the covers with him under the covers and kissed him hello. Kissing became making out; making out became sex. He rolled me over on my back, climbed on top of me, and aggressively bit and sucked my neck like a starving animal. Regardless of my reminders to "be nice," he left a few love bites on the left side of my neck that I'll need to cover up before I go to work tomorrow morning. He tries to be good during the school year, but sometimes he just can't seem to control himself.
He kissed his way down the front of my sweater, paying a few seconds' attention to my breasts/nipples, before lifting my sweater and planting a few kisses on my belly. He kept my sweater on, lifting it to my neck, and he kept my bra on but turned down the right cup and removed my right breast from the bra's thin layer of "protection" from his mouth. He focused on my nipple for a minute or two; then, he kissed down my belly again and climbed off the bed and kneeled on the floor at the foot of the bed between my legs as I laid at the end of the bed with my legs over the edge and spread apart. My sweater was still up around my neck, and only my right breast had been released from my bra.
I was still wearing the outfit I had worn to work. My fiancee unclipped and unbuttoned my dress slacks but didn't pull them off right away. He dove his face between my thighs and put his mouth over me through the fabric of my slacks and panties and made a growling sound. I rolled my hips up and against his face.
He pulled my slacks and panties off and dove back in. He used his tongue on my clit, put it inside me, made it flat and licked my pussy lips, and rimmed me a little bit. He used his fingers in my pussy and ass, sometimes very vigorously, while he licked me. He went down on me for what felt like a long time, and it felt great. He eventually slid inside me, and we had urgent sex. He held my ankles and pounded away. Several times he pulled out and returned to oral when he didn't want to cum too soon. I was very loud during oral and sex because we were home alone. We got hung up once when he slipped inside my ass quickly and unexpectedly (although accidentally), and I needed a moment to allow to pain to pass. He apologized profusely at the time and apologized again after we were finished having sex. He felt so bad for hurting me. Toward the end I needed some lube. He came inside me. I didn't cum (although not due to his lack of trying). And I was very sore. src='
He fell asleep, and I fell asleep after he did.
He didn't want to go anywhere on Saturday because his mom was coming home from the hospital. She had gone through some surgery. When we woke up (the same morning), we had sex again. It started with a blowjob this time, which I was thoroughly enjoying giving. He actually allowed me to give his nipples some attention this time. He will usually push me away and squirm and giggle as if it tickles (but then says, "I never told you I didn't like my nipples played with" when I ask him about it). This time I put my mouth over one of his nipples and gave it a tentative lick/swirl of my tongue (fully expecting him to stop me and push me away from his nipples), but he let out a groan instead. And so I spent a lot of time licking, sucking, and nibbling his nipples while I stroked his cock with my hand. (I certainly wasn't about to let the opportunity slip away.) He is more vocal now than he used to be at the beginning of our relationship. While I went down on him, he rubbed and fingered my pussy until he wanted me to climb on top of him for me-on-top sex.
Now, me-on-top isn't my favorite position. It isn't even in my "Top 5." I would not be disappointed if we never had me-on-top sex again. However, I do it for him because I know he likes it. I'll climb on top, but I rarely cum in this position, and he'll end up finishing me in missionary most of the time. Even when I do cum from me-on-top sex, I feel as if I need another orgasm because the first wasn't all that satisfying.
So I climbed on top and rode him until he came inside me. I didn't cum. src='
I rolled off him and laid next to him in bed. We were both breathing heavily. He left the room and went downstairs to get a warm wash rag, returned to me, and cleaned me up. I was so sore, and the warm rag felt incredibly soothing.
He crawled back into bed and asked where I wanted to go for breakfast. I answered his question, "We always go to ********, so let's go to the diner in town this time." Then, I said, "But...," and I took his hand and placed it between my legs, "I want to cum before breakfast." src='
He used his fingers on me, and I tickled the underside of his soft cock while he touched me. We ended up having sex a second time, and I came with him inside me while I used my fingers to rub my clit at the same time. He continued. I asked him, "Are you going to cum again?" He said that he wasn't and just smiled at me. But as I said, I was very sore, and I made him stop after only a minute or so.
We ate breakfast at the diner. We dropped off my car to have new tires put on it, went to a florist in town and bought his mom some flowers, and went home. His mom came home later on Saturday. Later, one of my SO's friends came over, and we chatted and hung out and ordered some food. We ate, my SO's friend left, and we went to bed.
On Sunday, we drove into the city (Harrisburg) to go to the movies. We ate lunch at Olive Garden. Then, we went to the theater. We had picked "Robin Hood," and I had two free passes. The movie was alright. However, it was long and not the story I had expected. I was expecting the Robin Hood story (stealing from the rich, giving to the poor, the "Merry Men," etc.), not the Robin Hood origin story and historical background information that was actually presented in the movie. (Spoiler alert: There will most likely be a sequel.) Parts of the story were difficult for me to follow. I found myself feeling slightly bored and wondering how much longer the movie would go on. Only my SO and I and one other person were in the theater, and I drifted off into my imagination for a moment and contemplated giving my guy a handjob. But he was genuinely interested in the story, and so I refrained. We left Harrisburg and went to *********, an amusement park near where he lives, for a while, and we returned home. Later, another one of my SO's friends came over. We hung out for a while, and once my SO's friend left we went to bed.
On Monday morning, we woke up, and he was in the mood. He put his hand between my thighs and went to work while he nibbled on my ear lobe. I got very wet, but it took me a while to cum. After I came, he grabbed my t-shirt and yanked me toward him. I tried to climb on top again, but he pushed/guided me down his body, and I shimmied down his torso and over his thighs until my breasts dangled directly over his hard cock. I enveloped his cock with my breasts and slid him up and down between them. I licked up the underside of his cock with my tongue flat and wide and started to go down on him. It took only a few minutes until he said, "I'm going to cum already," and he did cum in my mouth, and so I swallowed, squeezing his cock with my fingers and trying to empty every last drop of cum onto my tongue.
I ended up taking a nap into the afternoon, woke up and packed, and drove back to MD. I'm very sad to be away from him again. I talked to him a little while ago to say good night, and he said, "I was glad to see you, honey." He asked me when he'll see me again, and it looks like it'll be another three weeks. But we had a nice weekend together and got to spend a lot of time together. We had a bunch of sex, relaxed together, and got to have one more night together due to the holiday. src='
Three weeks can't pass quickly enough. src='
Posted by Miss_C. , Tue May 04, 2010 08:20 PM
It's usually worse just after I've seen him. I saw him this past weekend, but I came down with some stomach "thing" and basically couldn't do anything except lay in bed with a heating pad strapped to my back and sleep for two days, and we didn't really get to spend much "quality time" together because I feel like I wasn't even really awake enough to have much of a meaningful conversation with him. Whatever hit me really kicked my ass, and I was miserable.
He did go out to get me some medicine, and he didn't let me stop him from going to his best friend's little daughter's birthday party. I would've felt terrible if I had kept him at home when he couldn't really help me. I was just sleeping, and he was good about leaving me alone while I was sleeping. And he broke out the heating pad for me. And he held me and rubbed my sore and aching back when I just cried from how much my stomach was hurting me. I just felt so sick.
I've taken the last two days off from work, and I hope I'm finally feeling better enough to go back to work tomorrow.
I'm just feeling bummed about the long distance thing again. I'm more than ready for my contract with the school to be over and for my lease to be up so that I can move in with him again. After getting to live together in this apartment and after being lucky enough to see each other every day, I know what I'm missing, and being apart now is so much harder than it was during the first year we were together.
Posted by Miss_C. , Thu Mar 11, 2010 10:54 PM
I'm going to see my fiancee tomorrow night after not being able to see him since Valentine's Day weekend. We had phone sex recently, and it was really satisfying - more satisfying for me than masturbating "alone." Anyway, I can't wait to see him tomorrow night, and he asked me (right after we had finished having phone sex) to bring with me our cock ring dildo (which he was instructing me to use on myself while we were having phone sex), so I'm anticipating some DP this weekend. src='
One of the reasons I'm so excited is I typically take toys with me that we rarely end up using while I'm there, and I feel a little bit disappointed that we didn't get around to using anything I brought, and I have to wonder, "Why did I bother to pack this stuff?" Well, this time he asked me specifically to bring a toy, so I'm taking that as an almost guarantee that we'll be using it.
So tonight - a little while ago - I texted him a picture of my pussy that I took with my cell phone, and then I texted him, "Pleasant dreams...about my pussy." src=' (I wanted to get him excited about this weekend because a couple of days ago I trimmed up my "downtown bonanza," and I made everything nice and smooth and just left a landing strip where it'll be out of his way when he goes down on me this weekend.) He texted me back, "Can't wait!" AND - he actually - for the very first time ever in the history of our relationship - texted me a picture of his hard cock! He has never texted me a sexual picture before! We've had text sex, and he has written sexual things, but I've never gotten an actual picture before!!
I was so excited when I saw the picture that I swear I must have just gushed - and there you have it. Instant wet pussy. Just add picture. src='
The picture is him lying on his back on his bed, and he aimed his cell phone camera down toward his feet and took the picture. The lighting is great, I can see everything really well, and his cock is hard and dead center in the picture, sticking straight up in the air, hehehehe...
I am just so pleased and giddy over this picture.
The other reason I'm so excited is this is a major step for him. I'm really hoping that this one picture eventually leads to him finally making me a solo video of himself. Maybe he'll even find his inner author and write me an erotic story. I have hope after all!!!
Should I acknowledge that sending me a picture is a big deal? I don't want to make him feel weird or embarrassed about it, but I want to let him know that I'm this excited and that it's a HUGE turn-on for me. Would it be too much to say to him something like, "Baby, I feel like it took a lot to send me that hot picture of you, but it turned me on so much that you opened up to me like that, and I would love to see more of that type of picture of you"?
I suggested phone sex ("So I know you're tired...but are you hard right now?"), but he said that he had to get to bed. (But it was worth a shot.) He needs to be awake at some crazy hour of the morning for work. But don't think for one second that that means I won't be getting off before I go to bed tonight!!!
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Fetish Fantasy Series Fantasy Web Bed Restraint System.
Hydra Plant Cellulose Personal Lubricant. Poll! Featured in my VIP thread!
Sqweel. Featured in my VIP thread!
Metal Worx Magnetic Nipple Clamps.
Silicone Handmaiden G-Spot Seeker.
Slick Sensations Desensitizing Anal Lube.
Glow-in-the-Dark Clone-A-Willy Vibrating Dildo Kit.
Icicles No. 14. Featured in my VIP thread!
Dark Chocolate Raspberry Lover's Body Paint.
Pure Aluminium Medium Pink Vibrator.
Anal Fantasy Collection Elite Vibro Balls.
Happy Rabbit G-Spot and Realistic Rabbit Vibrators.
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LELO LUNA Beads Mini.
Don Wands Pink Deluxe Rocket Glass Dildo. Featured in my VIP thread!
Liquid Silk Personal Lubricant. Poll! Featured in my VIP thread!
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