Archive for October, 2007
The coffee table
For quite some time I’ve been wondering how it would feel to have sex over my small coffee table. I think it holds my weight with no problem, but I guess I would need someone strong to hold me while doing it, or else the glass would break. And that’s not the kind of mess I’m hoping for.
Secret agent in a bikini
Whenever I want to conceal my identity, I often wonder if it is better to wear sunglasses or just flash my boobs. On the one hand, nobody looks at my face when I’m like this. But since you already know me well, you might recognize me anyway. Want to help me out and pick a disguise?
Dripping pearls
I’m not sure if I can help boost the jewerly industry with this. Would men even be aware of the pearls around my neck? There is something about these smooth little treasures caressing my skin that make me want to show off to the camera. What do you think?
Hard rocking
The last of my retro phases led me to a Rolling Stones concert. And I knew exactly what I was supposed to wear. I still like to put on these close and phantasize about getting down and dirty in a rock concert while my old stereo screams. It’s the best sensation in the world.
Retrofuturist model
Today I chose a very modern look for an old and familiar chinese dress model. It feels as if it was painted on my body with a thick brush, and I really love it. The only problem is I just can’t take it off by myself. I wonder if I can make anyone help me with that?I hope I don’t have to ask a perfect stranger to assist me.
