Thank you all so much for the birthday wishes, and thank you for all the reassurance that being old doesn't mean washed up or worthless. I promise I agree with you on that! And at the same time, I have to say this. Cause if I can't talk about this here, I don't know where … Continue reading Real Talk
Author: olivia
It’s My Birthday
Yep, much celebration here. And I'm posting this really early. If you missed my Massage II, and you wanted more of that fantasy, go back a post... but if you came for the party, let's get started. Well, wait, maybe not really. I've got a super busy work day today - a presentation at a … Continue reading It’s My Birthday
The Massage II
Hands on her ass then, her lover's or one of the other men, she didn't know. She moaned softly, it felt so good. Firm but sensual, they parted her cheeks and oiled hands stroked her crack. She had been waxed the day before and so her skin was smooth and hairless. Fingers circled, rubbed, caressed … Continue reading The Massage II
What Would You Think?
What would you think if my girl on the massage table just fell asleep next? No, of course that’s not what happens, that would be ridiculous. But it does reflect my state of mind tonight and why I’m not writing more of it. I babysat again this evening. My grands are lovely, delightful children and … Continue reading What Would You Think?
The Massage
Lying on the table, she smiled as the hands on her calves massaged firmly, the scented oil warming her skin. She had never imagined herself in this situation, but so far it was lovely. The hands continued to work their way up her thighs slowly, and she moaned. “You like that?” It was her lover’s … Continue reading The Massage
Good Night
That’s it’s. Today the grands were off school and their mama had to work late. They stayed home, I worked and took care of them. We had another great day, but I’m sooooo tired. Good night, friends.
An Audio Book Night
"Come here," he said. And she did. Last night and the strapping she had received still fresh on her mind, ass still a bit tender, she came right away. She knelt at his feet and waited attentively. He watched her for a minute, maybe two, half smiling. Then, "I thought we'd listen to another chapter … Continue reading An Audio Book Night
Still Awake
Here I am again. The day was lovely. The grands were great. Truly. They were pleasant. They were cooperative. They cleaned their bedroom. We did classes, a park, and a birthday party. We had a good time. And I’m exhausted. Exhausted. I’ve eaten dinner. It’s 8:15. Time for bed? Oh, yeah. Definitely. I have not … Continue reading Still Awake
Wordless
I wanted images tonight... A woman waking up at 3 a.m., eyes wide open, sitting bolt upright in bed. The woman in a meeting, cup of coffee beside her. Same woman, looking tired in a class. The woman in line at the fast food drive through, two kids strapped in car seats behind her. Baths, … Continue reading Wordless
A Whole Lotta Resentment
"Come here," he said. Reluctantly, she glanced up from what she was doing. "What?" When he didn't answer right away, she added, "I'm trying to clean this up. What do you need?" Silence. So she looked up again. He was looking at her, he didn't look angry, but she was suddenly aware that he had … Continue reading A Whole Lotta Resentment