Eyes are the window to the soul...
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Posted:Aug 31, 2007 4:01 am
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I've always liked this quote ever since the first time I read it. It's as profound to or superficial as you want to make it.
For me, even if someone is silent and not showing any kind of emotion, the eyes speak. They speak of emotional journeys, experiences and feelings. Try covering up someone's eyes and talking to them. It's like a block of wood (not that I often talk to a block of wood...lol).
When I'm very turned on, my eyes turn a light shade of blue. They also get a hazy look to them - hazy look of ecstasy. Lolol I have a lover with hazel eyes whose eyes turn amazing shade of green.
Next time you're with a partner, take a long, deep look into his or her eyes. You might be surprised at what you see
Variations:
- Eyes are the window to the soul. Come look in mine.
- If your eyes are a window to your soul, is a dream a window to your heart?
Here's looking to the future
Have an awesome day!
AKA
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Happy Birthday:)
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Posted:Aug 28, 2007 9:31 pm
Last Updated:Sep 22, 2007 5:01 pm
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Please note that the names have been changed to protect the guilty
Enjoy!
AKA
In talking with my friend Gina, she coyly mentions that she wants to give Rick something he’s always wanted for his birthday. I look at her a bit confused. She takes a breath and blurts out that he’s always wanted to fuck me. Having known Gina and Rick for 5 years, I’m surprised and flattered. I look over at Gina and she’s blushing. I laugh as I tell her that you have had his eye on her since we met She turns a bright red and busts out laughing.
After we calm down a bit, I tell her I have an idea but am open to suggestions. I suggest that on Rick’s birthday we go out for dinner and cocktails at the club and then return to our place for some playtime in the hot tub. She nods in agreement and grabs a pad of paper so we can figure out our plan………….
On the night of Rick’s birthday, Gina and I both dress a bit more sexy than usual. She’s wearing a thin white blouse with no bra that open at the neck. I have on a red dress and undergarments. The material that the bra is made up is VERY sheer and everyone can see my rock hard nipples underneath.
During dinner, Gina and I make it a point to touch each other A LOT! She reaches over several times and strokes my breasts. I touch her cheek and unbutton a few more buttons on her blouse. At one point, both you and Rick leave the table to get us some refills. Gina leans over and starts licking my lips. As Rick returns, she quickly stopped as if he might be imagining things.
We dance a bit. Gina and I make sure that she dances with you and I dance with Rick. I rub my breasts against Rick’s chest. I look over and see Gina guiding your hand inside her shirt. After a few dances, we decide it’s time to leave. We when get into the car, you ask me if something is going on. I smile and ask if it’s a problem. You can tell by the look on my face not to ask any more questions.
We arrive back at our place and I go set up the hot tub. Before we left, Gina and I made sure to chill the champagne and strawberries and pull 4 robes. I return to the living room with just a robe on. I have it tied very loosely and it is gaping open. I casually mention that I’m not feeling a need for a swimsuit tonight as you all have been gazing at my rock hard nipples all night. Rick turns away and looks at Gina. I continue on to say that Gina isn’t feeling a need for one either as you both have been ogling her breasts through her see-thru blouse.
Gina removes her blouse and skirt and I disrobe. We turn to you and Rick and motion to follow us. Gina suggests that the two of you sit on the deck with your legs in the water. When you both are comfortable, we move in. I move between your legs and begin to stroke your cock. I form a ring with my middle finger and thumb and begin to slide my “cock ring” up and down on your dick. You spread your legs further await and lean back on your arms. You look over and Gina is bobbing her head up and down on Rick. We continue on for a few minutes listening to the sounds of lust.
Suddenly, Gina yells “Happy Birthday Rick!” I look over at Gina and she and I quickly change places. As quick as lightening, I have sucking Rick’s cock down my throat and she is doing the same to you. I lift myself out of the water and crawl up between Rick’s legs. He is lying on his back and as I massage his sacs with my fingers, I draw my mouth tightly around his cock and I slide my mouth up and down it. His cock is rock hard. I feel his dick throb inside my mouth. Suddenly, he moans that he’s going to cum. I deep throat his cock gagging but wanting him to feel the sensation of exploding deep in my throat. He lets out a yell as he spurts shot after shot of cum. When I think he is down, I release him from my mouth only to feel the splash of his cum on my lips and chins. He pulls me up to him and kisses me.
We look over to see Gina sucking your cock with all her might. You have your hands in her hair and are controlling her pace. She takes your cock all the way down to your balls. I watch as I see you prepare to cum. You slow Gina’s pace and keep her mouth down around your cock. As you begin to cum, we hear Gina gag a bit as she tries to swallow your whole load. When she raises her head, a think line of your cum tickles out of the right side of her mouth. She wipes it off and licks the last little bit of your cum.
We decide to get some champagne and relax in the tub. You come over to me and slide your arms around my waist and pull me close against you. I can feel your cock press against me as I turn to kiss you. You begin to grope my breasts and Rick comes over to help you. We get out of the tub and I get on my knees. Rick moves to the front of me but you stop him. “Hey Birthday Boy ‒ you need to experience all her gift.” With that said Rick moves between my thighs and press his cock against my snatch. As he begins to fuck my pussy, you position yourself in front of me so I can take your cock in my mouth. Gina moves behind Rick and starts licking and sucking his balls. Your eyes light up knowing that it will be your turn next. Rick begins to pick up the pace. He moans that at this rate, he’s not going to last very long. Gina swirls her tongue around each of his sacs. Knowing his weakness, she sucks both balls into her mouth at the same time. Rick yells as he holds my hips tightly and pounds my pussy. I feel spurt after spurt of his cum as he fills my cunt. You are watching this scene with my mouth wrapped around your cock. I bobbed my head down you and swallow your whole dick. I look up at you as I feel the warm gush of your cum shoot into my stomach. As Rick withdraws from me and you remove your cock from my mouth, I turn over on my back and lie there with my legs spread. Gina moves in and licks my pussy clean. We decide that it’s time for another break.
With another glass of champagne, we start up again. Rick decides that he wants to watch and take pictures. You beckon Gina to get on top of you. She proceeds to sit on your cock. I move my mouth to suck your balls. Gina begins to ride you taking you deep. She thrusts her cunt up and down on your cock. I move up and begin to kiss you as Gina continues to work your cock. I then begin to suck Gina nipples. I pull them hard into my mouth and she yells out as she explodes. The strength of her orgasms overwhelms you and you shoot your load into her hot cunt. She collapses on your chest. Rick and I lift her off of you and both of us proceed to suck your cum from her slit. Rick then kisses me to feed me her cum.
We get back into the hot tub to depress. Noticing that its 2 am, Gina asks if her and Rick should stay or go. We all laugh as we drag ourselves up to our bedroom.
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Who Gets The Friends:)
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Posted:Aug 27, 2007 8:00 pm
Last Updated:Feb 6, 2009 9:35 pm
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This is a more serious blog but is about a subject that haunts me from time to time. Even with the few relationships that I've had since separating from my spouse, I'm still experienced this dilemma....Who gets the friends?
A few week ago, I sat having lunch with a long-time friend, Jill, talking about her ex. They have been divorced for 3 years. Suddenly tears sprang to my eyes and I told her that I missed him. She looked at me and laughed. As I dried my eyes, I laughed too. There was a movie made back in the late 1980s with this title which made us laugh even more.
We talked about this at length and ascertained that the question of who gets the friends when a couple splits is not the sort of issue that attracts a federally funded study. But it is a dilemma almost every adult faces. Can a person stay friends with both spouses after they're not friends anymore?
While there are no formal rules regulating the divvying up of friends after a split, in many cases it works like an unwritten prenuptial agreement. That is, you take those friends you brought to the marriage. You also take the friends you use more often, for example, the ones you work with. Often a sort of morality clause kicks in. People feel they should side with the spouse they perceive to have been wronged. The adulterer has a new love; the betrayed spouse gets the old friends.
But the situation is infinitely more complicated when a couple makes friends as a couple and there are no clear loyalties. For starters, many married people read the divorce of close friends as a threatening act. It bursts the bubble that surrounds the foursome. The intact couple sometimes doesn't want to confront the fact – or let each other see – that there's life after divorce. The now separated friend becomes a third wheel.
The net result of the divorces is often abandonment. I am good friends with only one couple that my (to be) ex and I were friends with. I was stunned by how quickly I was dropped from our social circle after the split. Honestly, I was almost more confused at the loss of all these friendships than I was at the end of my marriage.
Losing friends often intensifies the feeling of alienation. Studies have shown that one thing that cushions the effect of divorce is social interconnectedness - in other words, friends don't let friends divorce alone.
What then can friends do if they want to remain on good terms with both parties? First, give it time. Cut both spouses some slack until the waves of anger and grief subside a little. Let them know, gently, that you intend to be friends with each of them.
Sometimes, though, you have to choose. If possible, try to do so in a way that allows for a later rapprochement. If you know one partner has lots of support, choose the other. Eventually, both exes may build new lives with new partners, and it's possible the friendship will not last or will change. Just remember not to desert the former couple.
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Why do some people do things like this, Part 2
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Posted:Aug 23, 2007 3:55 am
Last Updated:Mar 5, 2009 7:29 pm
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As is my practice, I post emails from members who are rude and insulting...This one hurts I guess this "gentleman" has never heard some of my favorite phases...
Take care and treat people with the respect they deserve
AKA
Sender: amatureguyforU
To: akawarmwetone
Date: Aug 23, 2007 3:47 am PST
Your husband did a very nice job with the pics. although you look to be plump, which is probably a good thing. losing weight, your tits would probably sag alot.
in the one pic it seems that your thighs are big and I see some abit of tummy fat peeking out (Fat roll).
Just reading that flowery profile made me sick.
I liked all the remember this and remember that remarks....LOL...amusing.
If you were mine...youd be trained and made a total submissive..and Id keep you in tight outfits as you mentioned to keep you held together and your tits up....
Judging from the pics and profile, myself and several friends agree this must be hubby playing behind your back. Its quite common.
Real women players if you notice. keep their profiles very short ...
Nice pics though. what you could see
UPDATE - ADDITIONAL POSTS
My Response:
You aren't an a mature....you're an amateur. Low life!
From: amatureguyforU
Your time is now....
55 year old Man, Carmel, Indiana, United States
Date: Aug 23, 2007 5:59 AM EST
Subject: LOL
-Not at all...Im very experienced...that how I can pick out ones such as yourself...shame on you...I must have hit a sore spot..hurts when you are caught...doesnt it...hope your wife does not find out about you....hehehe
Sender: amatureguyforU
To: akawarmwetone
Date: Aug 23, 2007 4:03 am PST
all kidding aside...guys like you are great entertainment...I mean no harm. I just have years and years of experience. and I find it very funny when I find profiles and pics like this.
dont take offense being caught.
Just bone up on your profile and you will be able to have more fun....
My girlfriend picked up on you by the way...
My Final Response:
This site is to meet people - Not to harass members. And who designated you with the title of profile police? You have a girlfriend - oh please. Blow-up dolls don't count - if she is real, she's as much of an ass as you. You were made for each other. DO NOT contact me again!
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The Lake House Nov 11, 2006 10:54 pm REVISITED
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Posted:Aug 23, 2007 3:25 am
Last Updated:Sep 22, 2007 7:09 pm
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As you read this blog remember I'm a quirky Aquarius. I have decided to embrace my quirkiness (thanks Longhair )
Earlier this evening (and between studies), I watched a movie, The Lake House, starring Sandra Bullock and Keanu Reeves.
The movie centers around Dr. Kate Forester. On a winter morning in 2006, she reluctantly leaves the lake house where she has been living for a job in a Chicago hospital. She leaves a note for the lake house's new resident asking him to forward her mail and telling him about the paw prints by the front door and the box in the attic.
However, Alex Wyler, the new tenant, sees a different lake house, one which was neglected, dirty, and there were certainly no paw prints. He disregards Kate's letter until a few days later when he is painting the jetty and a stray runs across the fresh paint leaving paw prints where Kate said they would be. He writes back to Kate, only to discover that they are separated in time by two years, with Alex living in 2004 and Kate living in 2006.
That's when it hit me - I seem to be living in the future or past when I should be living in the present! So what does this mean? Carpe Diem (which is one of my favorite sayings - the literal translation cracks me up)- I need to take time and enjoy what's here and now. As I may never pass this way again (yes, I borrowed that from a song - can anyone name that tune )...Life's too short to not enjoy all the opportunities it brings
The other realization I had is that I think I am living two year apart (or in parallel universes) from the rest of the world...lol.
Take care,
AKA
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A Saturday Night in January....
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Posted:Aug 22, 2007 7:08 pm
Last Updated:Oct 6, 2007 7:46 pm
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It was a Saturday evening in January. Though it was very cold outside, my skin was flushed and my pussy was soaking. You were coming back to Indy and I couldn’t wait!
When I walked into the room, there you were looking as sexy as I remembered flashing that beautiful smile. I felt a spasm in my pussy as you pulled me close to you. It felt good to be in your arms again.
Our lips and tongues quickly became re-acquainted with one another. As we kissed, I pull you close and pressed my breasts against your chest. Your body felted awesome pressed against me. I had forgotten how wonderful your kisses felt and quickly became lost in them and you. I was brought back to the present moment by the feeling of your hard cock grinding against my pubic bone. I wanted you to take me right then and there!
Our plan had been to go out to dinner, but we both had a hunger for each other that was the priority. I told you before that the act of oral sex was very personal for me. The act of offering/giving my lover the use of my mouth and throat - either to have me use my lips, teeth, tongue and throat to bring him to orgasm or for him to take control of my mouth and throat and use them to as his tools of choice for masturbation (ending by depositing his cum into my mouth and throat and having me swallow every drop) - is the ultimate sexual act of intimacy.
I lay down on the bed and looked up at you licking my bottom lip. You walked over to the bed and unzipped your jeans. As you released your hard cock from its material confines, I moved my head close to you. I opened my mouth to take your glorious cock into my wanting mouth. Opening wide, I feel your size as you begin to fuck my mouth. You grab my hair and shove your cock deeper inside. Your cock hits the back of my throat on the second thrust and I gag a little but I keep my sucking motion going. I move my mouth up and down going further down on your cock. I feel it straining and know that I shall soon have what I so desire. You pause for a moment and the next thrust rewards me. As you explode, you provide me with load after load of warm cum. I swallow and swallow wanting to have every drop. When you are done, you withdraw from my mouth. I look up at you and lick off the remaining jism. As you zip up your jeans, I look at your smiling face and am thankful and content feeling your cum settle within me.
We then leave for dinner. During dinner, I slowly slide my foot up your leg. I move it up your calf and then place it on your thigh. From your thigh, I try to slide it into position to tease your cock. You take my foot and massage it gently. Our play is feeding my desire to have you fuck me silly.
When we return to the room, our clothing quickly disappears. I lay down naked on the bed with my legs spread wide open. I look up at you with a smile on my face as you approach me. You lay down with me and soon our lips, tongues, hands, arms, legs meld together. Your touch feels oh so good. Our bodies and minds engage in continuous unadulterated lust and passion. Your mouth moves from my mouth to my breasts and nipples. My mouth moves down to enjoy your beautiful cock. You lay on me and we fuck long and hard in a traditional style. Our tongues and fingers intertwine. Your hands move to my wrists to keep me in my place. I cum again and again and again.
When you know that I have been well taken care of (by the telltale soaked sheets ), you move me so that I’m on all fours on the edge of the bed. You stand up and position yourself behind me. You grab my ass and spread my cheeks. I feel the sensation of your cock as it presses against my tightening sphincter. I want to feel you cum inside of me so much!
As you thrust forward, I thrust back. As your cock goes deeper and deeper inside, I moan loudly with pleasure. As you push your cock all the way inside my ass, I giggle ‒ a telltale sign that I am squirting. Our bodies continue in this dance of lust and desire. You fuck me hard and then stop (me by grabbing my hips). (I think it’s to admire the view of your cock buried inside of me.) I hear a sigh of satisfaction. You bend over me and your hands grasp my breasts. Your thighs hold me. Then I hear the words from you I wanted to hear - “I’m gonna cum.” Your pace quickens and I feel the hot flood of your seed fill my tight bottom. As I squeeze your cock as best I can with my sphincter muscles, I feel the familiar flood of my own juices pour from my hot cunt.
After the sensations diminish, I lay flat with you still buried deep inside. There’s still a lot of moaning going on. You gently caress my shoulders and face. As you begin to soft, you withdraw and lay down next to me. You pull me close and kiss me. On lay my head on your shoulder and look up to admire you ‒ my sexy lover. We soon fall asleep -our bodies still close and with smiles on our faces (I checked ).
After a few sleep of sleep, we both find ourselves awake. MMMmmm, you and I in the same place at the same time at 2 a.m. ‒ what should we do? We both know what we want! Even at that early hour, my body responds to you in a wonderful way. We kiss intensely ‒ our mouths and tongues engage in a form of intercourse. As your tongue slides deep into my mouth, I work to suck in it further and further. I feel my pussy throb as our mouth fucking continues. As your tongue dives deep, I feel a stream of cum shoot out of my pussy….MMMmmm ‒ hot! I look up at you with sleepy eyes and even in the dark of the room see their wonderful sparkle. Your grin tells me how you want me.
I move on to my knees resting on my elbows. I love the feel of your cock as it snakes between my cheeks. You push against my sphincter and because of my relaxed state, your cock easily penetrates me. MMMMMMmmmm ‒ Oh how I love the full feeling your cock provides. We move in unison as you plunge deeper and deeper. I’m so turned on that it feels like I’m floating. When the moment comes, my body shakes as my ass spasm around your hard cock. The flow of you inside of me makes me purr like a content kitten. In our satisfied states, we curl up with each other again and quickly drift back to sleep.
Morning comes all too fast..Even before you leave, I miss you. As you leave, I smile for the wonderful memories that you have given to me and I long for the time that you will return.
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Name Origins and Meanings
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Posted:Aug 22, 2007 6:22 pm
Last Updated:Oct 24, 2007 3:25 am
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After being on this site for three years, I've decided to actually share my name...big risk taker here...lolol Hmmm, is there a way that I can mitigate the risk?
Anyway, my name is Leanna. Leanna has 11 variant forms: Leana, Leann, Leanne, Lee-Ann, Leeann, Leeanne, Leianne, Leyanne, Leigh-Anne, Leighanna and Lianne.
This is my favorite...lolol. Leanne, a 2-syllable girl's name of French origin, means: To wrap around.
Have a wonderful day!
AKA
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Women and the Signs of the Zodiac
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Posted:Aug 20, 2007 7:49 pm
Last Updated:Feb 6, 2009 9:39 pm
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As an accompaniment to Men and the Signs of the Zodiac, I have prepared Women and the Signs of the Zodiac.
Happy reading!
AKA
Aries, The Ram ‒ An Aries woman needs to satisfy immediately her desires. Impulsive, act first, ask questions or have doubts later. Has been known to marry in haste and regret in leisure; marry in haste and regret in leisure, marry…lolol.
She just can’t control her wishes. She breaks up with her partner if they don't satisfy her. When you do satisfy her, you will be more than appropriately rewarded.
Taurus, The Bull ‒ A Taurus woman longs for admiration and proof of love. The Bull has a tendency to be self-indulgent and materialistic ‒ But a day at the spa for 2 seemed to be a perfectly logical birthday gift for you! They are known to be stubborn, obstinate, and get stuck in a rut. I know you enjoyed your birthday present so much that I got you the same thing for Christmas
Gemini, The Twins ‒ She is attracted to a person who can give her emotional security so that she can relax and enjoy expressing her many talents and her "multi-personality" (remember the Twin thing). Often the partnership will be short-lived because the restless Gemini nature always wants to be on the move. Secret love affairs are usually a failure for Gemini women. (Note to married men looking for discretion ‒ avoid her…lol).
The female Gemini wants to know all and never wants to miss a thing, and so may be inclined to be early or late. Stretching the truth is not uncommon - Gemini can hardly resist adding extra spice to make it more interesting. Variety is the spice of life
Cancer, The Crab - She will seek a partner who will luxuriate in her protective caring ‒ This is a lady who wants material security and comfort. She will devote herself completely to the partner, even taking subtle control of him or her. Remember that she can be patient, subtle, and often unconsciously manipulative, so it may be too late when you realize what’s occurred…lol. When she is hurt, you WILL know it! Her anger may last for a long time and you will be abandoned (NOTE: DON’T EVER CHEAT ON THIS LADY ‒ YOU WILL REGRET IT).
Leo, The Lion ‒ As the typical Leo lady is very self-assured, she seeks a partner who will treat her as queen (as she is queen of the jungle) A Leo woman thinks she is beautiful and often it’s really so. She is afraid of giving herself physically because of the fear to loose her beauty. Beware of possible nervous problems at about 30 years old as a result of marriage for money.
Remember to be careful with her. Though she is strong, she can be easily hurt ‒ don’t ignore her, don’t laughed at her, don’t make a big deal out of telling her something that she doesn't know.
Virgo ‒She's a perfectionist, but that doesn't mean that she herself is perfect. To criticize is as natural to her as breathing is to you. Don't criticize her, however. That's against the rules. The golden rule definitely does not apply here. What she does to you, you'd better not do to her. Her crystal-clear thinking makes her inwardly as aware of her own imperfections as she is of yours, and she judges herself frequently and harshly, which is why she feels she doesn't need any help from you. Of her it can be truly said that she's "her own worst critic."
She has her negative traits, and they can be very trying. To begin with, Virgo females have this dogged belief that no one can do things as orderly and as efficiently as they can. What really drives you wild is that- usually-no one can. They're also sticklers for promptness. Did you ever keep a Virgo woman waiting for a date? When she's upset or cranky, she won't rage and storm and break bottles over your head, but she can be shrewish and fussy when you've annoyed her. You might as well expect a frank scolding.
This girl has a mental block when it comes to admitting she's wrong-like a block of wood right in front of her brain-so you'd be smart to take the blame right away. Most of the time, she'll be right, frustrating though it may be. So why fight it? When you've put her back into her normal mood, she's such an exquisite delight, you won't care who won or lost.
Libra - Her tendency to argue is really based on a sincere desire to reach an impartial decision. It could be worse. At least she doesn't make up her own rules as she goes along, or stubbornly resist all reason, like women born under some other Sun signs. Besides, most of her opinions are presented with diplomatic tact, which somewhat softens the blow.
It's true that she may nibble on sweets too often. She may linger too long at the dance or over the wine bottle. There may be times when she's a little bossy, and other moments when she talks your ear off. But these things will only occur when her emotional scales are temporarily off balance. They will never fail to settle into even steadiness when the occasional dipping is over. Unless somebody stands there with his foot on one of them, Libras scales always eventually balance themselves. If one side is a little low, add some affection and it will rise. If the other side drops from the weight of too much sadness, lighten it with understanding and her-beautiful harmony will return.
Scorpio - The female Scorpio has a deep, mysterious beauty. She's magnetic, proud and totally confident. Whisper something romantic that would melt another girl out of her senses and the Scorpio girl will simply give you an intense, penetrating look that will see right straight through to your real intentions. She's a human X-ray machine. She can be overbearing and domineering, sarcastic and frigid- then turn as hot as an oven at 500 degrees Fahrenheit. She can hate with bitter venom and love with fierce abandon. She can shriek like a furious banshee or whisper like an affectionate turtle dove. One thing you can be sure of- she's never wishy-washy.
Sagittarius - She's not always going to say the kind of things you want to hear. Most of the time, she'll curl your sideburns with her remarkable, flat statements and her embarrassing questions. But now and then she'll say something so special and splendid it will make you feel like singing.
When you want her to do something, ask her. Don't tell her. The cave man technique went out with Tarzan and Jane, as far as she's concerned. She enjoys being protected, but she doesn't want to be ordered around.
Capricorn - The thing to understand is that Capricorn goals are security, authority, respect and position. Capricorns are loyal, honest, dependable, some times stubborn individuals. Caps do not trust people easily ‒ she will size you up pretty fast! Cap women are not impressed with men who are arrogant nor if they are unsure of themselves.
Aquarius, The Water bearer - You tend to be standoffish (is that a word). You also make up your own words...lol. (Ok, I'm an Aquarius). You are not easy to read and don't let your guard down very often. But when you do, it's a beautiful sight You enjoy being quirky - it keeps others guessing and throws them of the trail. Note: Female water bearers are usually squirter's...lol.
The best way to engage (okay hookup with) an Aquarius female is to remember she's as paradoxical in lust as she is in everything else.
She won't be terribly interested in your bank book (unless Cancer or Capricorn or Taurus is on her ascendant). money is never the prime consideration of the typical Aquarius woman. She won't care if you're not the richest man in town, but she'll expect you to be respected in some way for your intellectual achievements.
Her own code of ethics may be as weird as anything you've ever come across, and quite different from the accepted codes of society, but she lives up to it totally. She'll understand that your rules may also be highly individual. That's fine with her, but don't compromise those rules.
Uranus females can respond to lovemaking with a haunting, deep intensity, but if you prefer to keep it platonic for long periods of time, that's all right, too.
Her lack of suspicion under normal circumstances is a special bonus. A traveling salesman should find his dream girl in the typical Aquarius female. If she actually catches you being unfaithful, it will cause a deep wound to her sensitive nature. You'll know it the minute you look into those strange, dreamy eyes. But she won't suspect you without cause, and she'll rarely doubt your word. The typical Uranus woman will never check up on you after you leave, phone you at the office, inspect your handkerchiefs for lipstick stains or look for unfamiliar hairs caught in your cuff link. Deception will have to be brought forcibly to her attention; she won't go out looking for it.
Expect her to probe into your heart until you haven't a secret left, or a dream that hasn't been analyzed. But don't try to dissect her private thoughts. That's not the way the game is played with Aquarians. She'll keep her motives hidden, and sometimes take a perverse pleasure in deliberately confusing you. She'll usually truthful to a fault, but remember, with an Aquarius, telling a lie is one thing. Refraining from telling the whole story is another.
She's susceptible to sudden flashes of inspiration, and her intuition is remarkable. Her judgment may not seem sound or practical at first, because she sees months and years ahead. The Aquarius girl lives in tomorrow, and you can only visit there through her. What she says will come true, perhaps after many delays and troubles, but it will come true. I suppose, after all, that's the most special thing about your February woman. She's a little bit magic.
Pisces, The Fish ‒ Hmmm, I don’t know any female Pisces. Anyone care to comment?
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Trophy Babes:)
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Posted:Aug 19, 2007 9:14 pm
Last Updated:Sep 27, 2007 2:59 am
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I recently received an email from a fellow FriendFinder-x member. In his profile, he listed that he was looking for a Trophy Babe. So what exactly is a Trophy Babe?
To some, the term, trophy babe, serves as an achievement award. Okay, so he emailed me ‒ that means I’m an achievement award…lolol. To others, the definition is not so pretty - it's a natural synonym for “idiot.” Okay, I’m blonde ‒ but an idiot? That's a pretty harsh term...Sheesh!
This contradictory definition probably pleases both sides:
Trophy babe (TB ): (Rarely first) wife or girlfriend of an affluent (often older) man who is (often younger and) exceptionally (more) attractive (than he is). Prevailing synonyms include: gold digger, socialite, shop-a-holic, secret envy of countless, and object of scorn.
The profile of the typical TB reads as follows:
• Education - college-educated and hold a degree
• Social skills - above-average to electric
• Looks - C’mon we're talking the prize beauty here folks
• Ambition - you’re the ambitious one…that’s how you won the TB
The TB may be hot, but also comes with a set of special flaws.
• Forced intimacy - you may have doubts about the TB intentions when the only names called out during sex are those of dead presidents.
• Capital depletion - outrageous spending is par for the course. Expect a singular defense: trophy babe entitlement.
• Whispers - be ready to hear “She’s only with him for his money” and, to some extent, be ready to believe and accept it.
• Of dubious devotion ‒ At ages 50 and 28, you have so much in common. However, you will inevitably age, so what happens if or when you begin to babble and wet yourself? A common stumbling block with such a union seems to be the lack of forward-thinking: Will the TB take care of you when you get older and will you do the same?
I found it interesting that all the sources that I reviewed talked about the TB as a SHE.
For me ‒ let’s keep it so simple…Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder…Variety is the Spice of Life…Different strokes for different folks
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Just Fucking Around...
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Posted:Aug 17, 2007 4:47 pm
Last Updated:Aug 18, 2007 11:07 am
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This is a story that I could use the Fantasy becomes Reality title for except that I would need to reverse the order of events I have many fond memories of Tuesday evening...
AKA
One evening we decide to meet for drinks. Upon seeing you in the parking lot of the pub, I embrace you and kiss you. I press my body firmly against you. As I do this, I whisper to you that I am wearing a cut out bra and crotchless panties. I take your hand and place it on my breast. You can feel my nipple through the material of my blouse. I then whisper to you that I would love to feel your mouth sucking my nipples right now. As I speak, you watch them grow very stiff under your gaze. . .
We continue to kiss. Your hands move to my chest cupping each breast firmly. You pull and twist my nipples. My hands slide to your backside. I grasp your cheeks in my hands and pull your body against me. I feel your manhood grind against me. Your cock is sooooo hard. I love the feeling of it against my pubic bone. You wrap your leg around mine pulling your body even more firmly against me. I start to mention something about going in as you turn me around and bend me so that I'm leaning forward in my vehicle. I push my skirt pushed up around my hips. As you move forward, you unzip your pants. I spread my legs around as you push your cock down to the entrance of my pussy. You laughingly ask me when was the last time that I had sex in a car...
As you slide your fingers down into my pussy, you find that my pussy is drenched. I tell you that I'm incredibility turned on and want to feel you really ram me with your cock. I bend down further giving you easy access to my pussy. You cock begins to dive deeper and deeper into my wet hole. My pussy clenches your cock and it feels like I am squeezing the life out of your dick. You begin to fuck me deep and hard. I feel myself tense up and explode as I call out your name. I'm seeing stars You suddenly slow down your pace, I feel you tense whisper to me that you're going to cum. You shoot a big load of cum and my pussy takes in most of it with the remainder dripping down my thighs. I wipe my thighs with my fingers and lick off the excess. . . I sit on the edge of my seat and pull you close so I can lick you clean
We remain by the car in silence for a few minutes regaining our composure before entering the bar for a few drinks. As we exit my car, we run into some friends. When asked what we've been up to lately, you respond, just fucking around...
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What does being out of someone
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Posted:Aug 12, 2007 5:46 pm
Last Updated:Aug 26, 2007 6:39 pm
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Having been to an Indianapolis Indians game recently, I have made a number of analogies to the game of baseball. To say that you are out of someone’s “league” sounds so egotistical. You are looking down saying that he or she isn’t good enough for you or you are not good enough for them. I am guilty of mentioning the idea of “league” in my own profile.
So what are we really saying with “out of your league”? What it comes down to that is that you don’t match with another on some important (well important to you) matter. It could be a marked difference in socio-economic or education backgrounds, or intelligence. Often this refers to big differences in physical attractiveness. A Ph.D. level educator may not be a match with someone who hasn’t graduated from high school. Of course, there are ALWAYS exceptions to every rule.
In my profile, I mention several items that are important to me ‒ education, maturity, sense of humor, etc. These items are what I look at when I read an email/profile. I also consider physical attractiveness. But what’s attractive to one person may not be attractive to another ‒ “Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder.” “Variety is the spice of life.” Different strokes for different folks.” By thinking that someone is not in my league, have I eliminated some potential matches? Absolutely. Might some of them be a good fit for me? I’ll never know.
I try live by the clichés I mentioned above. However, if there are too many things that have a wide gap, it can be a strain. And perhaps some of the men who went “poof” on me after a few emails or after exchanging pictures did so because they felt I wasn’t in their league.
Have an awesome week!
AKA
Adapted from datinggoddess, wordpress, 5/26/07
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Why Do Members Do Things Like This?
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Posted:Aug 11, 2007 1:36 pm
Last Updated:Aug 15, 2007 7:05 pm
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Let's make this a rhetoric question...But why on earth would a person send out an email as shown below??? I'm of the opinion that the privilege of email should be used for a positive purpose. But what do I know...lol
Take care,
AKA
badbilly2221
just became single again...lol...
44 year old Man, Ossian, Indiana, United States
Date: Aug 10, 2007 11:13 PM EST
Subject: well, now..
you seem to have things all figured out!!!!..lol..for a supposedly educated and learned lady, you don't seem to understand the fundamentals of said...IF YOU DO NOT APPLY WHAT YOU HAVE LEARNED YOU HAVE NOT ACCOMPLISHED ANYTHING, REGARDLESS....
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Accept or Reject?
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Posted:Aug 3, 2007 6:59 pm
Last Updated:Sep 22, 2007 4:41 pm
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Update 8/5/07: Thanks everyone who posted comments here or emailed me. I sincerely appreciate it! Between my Dad, work, and a few other issues, I just needed to chill a bit.
Special thanks for comments on Emotional Intelligence as a little bit can go a long way
So in a nutshell, I'm "over it."
Take care and have an awesome day!
AKA
I want a guy with a mind like a diamond
I want a guy who knows what's best
I want a guy with shoes that cut
And eyes that burn like cigarettes
Adapted from Cake's Short Shirt / Long Jacket
I have been a member of FriendFinder-x for close to three years. I have plenty of stories to tell ‒ some happy, some happy and funny, some funny and sad, and a few that are just plain sad. Off the subject, I do plan to write a book ‒ Adventures with a Warm Wet One ‒ Lolol Look for it on the Best Seller list!
However, lately I have been “batting” zero. I am being rejected by the second email. What’s up with this site? Being a female here used to be quite a different story ‒ male to female ratio was 50,000 to 5,000.
I’m sure there are some people who are thinking “now you have the opportunity to live the male experience.” Maybe it’s time to rethink my membership here……sigh.
I was reading an article and it really hit home. It asked, Do you want to avoid rejection? Well, stay off dating sites, because rejection is the name of the game. Because you are jumping into a very pool of candidates, you will be saying "no" to many perfectly nice people, and they will be saying (or acting) "no" to you. Saying and getting "no's" is part of getting to that big "YES!" If the no's are too much for you, you are in big trouble.”
I guess I’m more sensitive than I realized...not very becoming for an INTP Aquarius
Take care,
AKA {=} - what happened to the Kiss icon...par for the course
P.S. If you're wondering, I am having a "pity party" for myself...I so enjoy being the guest of honor
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