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So I bought this.....
Posted:Nov 2, 2018 5:45 am
Last Updated:Apr 22, 2019 4:40 pm
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I've worked for my employer for 29 years. I can retire in 4 years ( yes I am counting down). I have benefits and with universal health care everything I need is all or mostly covered and that will continue until I pass on. I am though always conscious of what I spend being a single income parent. My job is active, it requires lots of driving, in out of vehicles, traipsing up and down stairs, ladders, and rough terrain.

I have always tried to remain fairly fit, and balance my love of food. I still skate, walk the dogs and have on and off again gym memberships.

I am finding though my body is starting to have more aches and pains. Repetitive strain is setting in and I dont seem to be able to recover as easily. I have gone for physio and to the chiro and while it helps the share I pay adds up over time.

I am currently dealing with a pinch sciatic nerve and am doing all the stretching to relieve it but the pain is not fun. I dont tolerate or take any pain meds. I have taken a Tylenol here and there and have tried muscle relaxants.

The other day I invested in a Tens machine ($114). Both my physio guy and my chiro guy have used these machine on me and they have helped. For those who arent aware it uses electric stimulation to alleviate pain and promote healing through improved circulation.

This machine has been wonderful has been great, well worth the money spent. What's even better lying there for the treatment, I am able to part take in some self love... WIn/Win
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The Fountain of Youth
Posted:Oct 7, 2018 5:11 pm
Last Updated:Oct 21, 2018 10:56 am
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Having sex can relieve stress, improve sleep, lower blood pressure, boost your immunity, and, of course, make you feel more connected to your partner. Now, research suggests the good news doesn’t stop there: Having sex at least once a week may also help you live longer.

For one week, researchers tracked the sex lives of a group of 129 women who were in relationships. The participants gave daily reports on their satisfaction with their relationship, as well as how often they were intimate with their partners. The researchers also took blood samples from the women, analyzing cells for indicators of aging.

When the researchers compared the women’s reports to their blood samples, they found a fascinating pattern. Women who had sex with their partners at least once during that week had significantly longer telomeres — the protective cap on DNA that determines a cell’s lifespan — than those who did not.

Over time, telomeres break down as a result of things like poor diet, heavy drinking, and the natural process of growing older, according to the study authors.
But their results suggest that regular sex can repair and lengthen telomeres, which means cells live longer and help keep you younger. Researchers have linked shorter telomeres to serious health issues like cancer, heart disease, and diabetes; longer telomeres seem to help prevent disease. The study is small, and the findings will need to be confirmed with further research. But there’s nothing wrong with applying these findings to your relationship.

Sooooooo if we all have more sex we can live forever or at least counteract our bad habits.

The study makes no mention of the effects of masturbation … ????

PS For my own selfish needs I chose not to include the section of the study that refers to sex only once per week being the prime number.
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You made your bed.....now more sex
Posted:Sep 16, 2018 12:56 pm
Last Updated:Feb 7, 2019 4:49 am
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The bed is where one of the places the magic happens.

Apparently a neatly made bed can actually lead to a better sex life, according to a study conducted by a marketing research firm.

Surveying 2,000 Americans, the study showed how people’s morning habits can show interesting personality traits.
And how making the bed can affect relationships.
Of those surveyed, 42% of those who are into bed-making believe their partner would likely do the same. One-third of those surveyed told researchers partners who didn’t make their bed after waking up in the morning would turn them off.

The study noted on average those who made their bed had more sex per week (three times a week) than those who don’t (twice a week).

In terms of sleep – you know, that other thing the bed was made for – people surveyed averaged about six and a half hours of sleep per night. Of those, people who made their bed noted they wake up an average of about 16 minutes before their counterparts who didn’t.

I will confess I do not make my bed unless I have company coming over. I always thought it better to just let the bed breathe. Now that I know I might get more sleep and more sex I might just have to start making my bed.
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Too Hot for Sex
Posted:Jul 27, 2018 7:59 pm
Last Updated:Nov 19, 2018 1:42 pm
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( received this from a friend)

It is an unseasonably hot Spring morning
They sit on the back patio finishing their breakfast
Sweat already beading on their foreheads
With the morning news they fan themselves

He gets up and goes inside the house
Minutes later he emerges through the screen door
In his left hand he carries a small cooler
Draped over his right arm is a large beach towel

He is now wearing only his racing swimsuit
Made too tight by his protruding package
She says “going for a swim?
He says nothing and simply grabs her hand

Lifting from her lawn chair she eyes him curiously
He guides her across the yard to under the expansive peach tree
The birds are singing and bees collect love from the blossoms
The fragrance of which is made more acute by the heat

He spreads out the towel
Motions for her to lay down on her back
Now kneeling he Begins to strip off her shorts and panties
She exclaims “ don’t touch me babe, it’s way too hot for sex!”

Silently he continues to reveal her alluring beauty
Removing her tee shirt he exposes her ample breasts
Bending he tenderly licks her nipples
The tip of his tongue the only thing connecting him to her

Opening the cooler he removes a single cube of ice
She shudders as he glides the cold over her red cheeks
He runs the crystalline relief over her lips
Passionately he kisses her, his tongue introduces a possible
conclusion to the story

Grabbing another cube he continues his sensual exploration
She shivers as he travels down her neck
The glistening stream entering the valley of her cleavage
Her gasps are evidence that he’s reached her bracing tits

He draws a single shimmering line between her navel and her pelvis
As if connecting the dots he glides his tongue along the path
Stopping at the edge of her humid forest
Up and down, row by row he soaks her pubic garden

He nudges her to roll on her back and she complies
He lifts her chestnut brown hair and devours the back of her neck
He paints with yet another chilly block her irresistible white shoulders
Her breath quickens as he traverses her sensitive spine

As if icing a cake he liberally coats her gorgeous alabaster ass
Refreshing drops cascading into her alluring crevice
Like a mischievous boy he methodically licks off all the frosting
His tongue feels rough on her smooth white skin

In his sexy baritone voice he whispers “lift up your ass baby”
Giggling she says “that tickles” as he rims, with a melting cube, her puckered hole
The silvery residue from the ice mingled with her juices quenches her fiery lips
Slipping off his suit he drags his swollen head across her labia
adding precum to the erotic cocktail

She moans “I need you inside me”
He opens her wide and licks her bottom to clit
Then he plunges headlong into her succulent sweet spot
She pushes back wanting to feel his full measure

His hands on her butt cheeks for support
Slowly, not wanting to generate excessive heat
He glides his hardened steel tool in and out
Sensing her climax he dives deep and holds

Matching her moans to his groans
They reach orgasm together
He bathes her insides with his hot cream
She shudders in utter ecstasy

She looks at him still wide eyed with pleasure
He grins pleased with his well received surprise
She says “looking ahead to tomorrow,
Can you please not touch me again?
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Would you...
Posted:Jul 23, 2018 12:59 pm
Last Updated:Apr 18, 2019 4:41 am
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I had a conversation with a gentleman from the site recently. I had advised him that I was not interested in pursuing anything with him because he is a smoker. Besides being allergic to tobacco, I just totally dislike the taste of it on someone. He advised that his ex had refused to give him blow jobs let alone swallow because he tasted horrible. He never related it to his smoking just his wife being prissy. I advised him that in my humble opinion there is a distinct difference in taste between smokers and non smokers. I asked him if he would quit smoking if it would mean more oral for him.

So would you quit smoking if it meant more oral pleasure for you?
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Butt Facials - Mclindo this Butts for you
Posted:Jun 20, 2018 7:56 pm
Last Updated:Dec 24, 2018 10:59 am
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You may have heard of a vajacial — a skin treatment to pamper skin in between bikini waxes — but the latest nether-region beauty treatment is a little bit more cheeky.

The butt facial puts your derriére first.

The 50-minute treatment from a famous Los Angeles spa is all the rage with celebrities and demand for the booty-based regime has increased as summer approaches.

The treatment is “designed specially to get your behind bathing-suit ready! We custom tailor this treatment depending on your personal concerns — cleansing, detoxifying, exfoliation, extraction, hydration, our signature RUB N’ BUFF body polish and microdermabrasion,” the spa says.

Clientele often request treatments on their behinds “to really tighten the skin.”
The “get cheeky treatment” will set you back US$160.
You can also get a “fanny facial treatment” at a spa in New York

They begin with an exfoliation of your backside. Then estheticians continue by using Microcurrent Therapy to lift and tone the derriére. The final result is a smoother, more toned bottom. Your backside never felt better.

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Goldilocks and the three beds
Posted:Jan 6, 2018 7:09 am
Last Updated:Nov 17, 2018 11:48 am
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I am shopping for a new bed. I tend to buy a new bed every 7-8 years. I have read that the life of a good mattress is around 10 years, but they recommend replacing every 7-10 years.. I am sure the life of a mattress depends on the quality you originally bought and the use it has been put through.

There are many types of beds out there - the memory foam, innerspring, hybrids, foam and different variations within each type - ie the type of spring/coil.

I have tried out a few beds and have found one that I like in the memory foam category. It has a longer warranty and technology for cooling and I found it the most comfortable.

As I tried out the foam and memory foam beds I wondered about how these beds perform during Sex? I have the feeling that it may hinder some activities. I have read some reviews but you can't really trust what you read online...

Have you had sex in a foam or memory foam bed and how was it? Any Issues?
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Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery
Posted:Aug 28, 2017 4:33 am
Last Updated:May 20, 2019 5:31 am
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Although in this case it's stealing.

I received an email that someone was using my profile picture as one of their confirmed pictures.

What is upsetting to me as you can clearly tell its a screen shot of my pic, they have stamped their name on it and put it as their confirmed picture.

You would think you go through the approval process by the site and they review your pictures, even more closely the confirmation pictures that they could clearly see this was not an original picture.

Lesson learned - do not even trust the confirmed pictures.
This is my ass, there are some things you can do to it but stealing it is not one....
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The Brassiere
Posted:Aug 3, 2017 1:24 pm
Last Updated:Feb 20, 2019 3:28 pm
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I have a thing for bra's and panties.  I have never counted my panties, but for bra's I know I have enough to go over 2 months without wearing the same one twice (after hand washing of course).  As I got in my latest purchase I pondered at the complexity of getting in and out of some while trying to appear seductive.   Some I think are clearly meant to remain on during sex.  I also just purchased my first bustier and again I have to assume it is meant to stay on, or I will need help removing it while still trying to remain sensual.  I have to say I am thinking I need a few more bustier/corsets.

some of my collection

I did some research on bra's as I pondered my collection and found some interesting tidbits.  Contrary to popular belief of many teenage boys Otto Titzling (pronounced tit sling) was indeed not the inventor of the brassiere although he did challenge for the patent.    And it wasn't until the 1930's that they figured out that the pendulousness of women's breast varied from woman to woman and came up with different cup sizes.



I think because of the field of work I am in, knowing that underneath I am still wearing something that is all woman gives me a little thrill and one of the reason's I have a fetish for bra's and panties.  As well given my cup size I think investing in quality is important to a healthy back....

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I am Canadian
Posted:Jul 1, 2017 8:00 am
Last Updated:Jun 13, 2019 6:27 am
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My name is Joe, and I am Canadian.
Hey, I’m not a lumberjack or a fur trader.
I don’t live in an igloo, or eat blubber, or own a sled.
And, I don;t know Jimmy, Sally or Suzie from Canada, although I’m sure they’re real nice.
I have a Prime Minister, not a President.
I speak English and French, not American.
And I pronounce it ‘about,’ not ‘a-boot.’
I can proudly sew my nation’s flag on my backpack.
I believe in peace keeping, not policing. Diversity not assimilation.
And, the beaver is a truly noble animal!
And Z is pronounced Zed, not Z. Zed!
Canada is the second largest land mass, the first nation of hockey, and the best part of North America!
My name is Joe, and I am Canadian!


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Exploring
Posted:May 13, 2017 8:22 pm
Last Updated:Jul 29, 2018 6:17 am
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I work in a professional capacity.  I work in a position of authority.  I have worked hard to get where I am in life.  I live a comfortable life.  I love my job and I am content in my life, yet I feel as if I am missing something.  It would be nice if in some part of life there was someone else to take the wheel.  The following is a fantasy only....

_____________

If the man I am meeting proved to be everything he claimed, I may find what I have been missing.  I'd met him online. He had seduced my mind for months.    I was not specific as to what I was seeking in my profile yet he had approached me and offered something to which I had explored in a very limited fashion.  I had met men who claimed to offer what I sought only to be left with disappointment.

The panties had been forbidden, and I was curious to see what he would do when he noticed this small bit of defiance. But I  had to test him, had to know that he wasn't a player . He didn't seem like a Grey wannabe, but a you never knew. The panties would be a good test.

From the moment I opened the door to first meet him, in person, I was instantly drawn to him, as if I've known him for years, leaned in and gave him a kiss on the lips as if he was coming in from a long day at work.

Our chemistry was spontaneous and familiar. There was something drawing me to him, We threw ourselves into each other's passionate and intimate exchanges, kissing and grabbing and feeling each other's flesh.

He stopped suddenly turned me around and placed a blind fold over my eyes.  He led me to a point and I waited.

He raised my hands slowly to the back of my head, placing the left over the right and then cocking my elbows out so they pointed straight out. Then he crouched behind me and lightly pushed at the insides of my knees.  I spread  my feet until they were just a little over shoulder width apart.

What's this? he demanded,  giving the waistband a sharp snap.

My Panties, I stated as I turned to face him.

Did I tell you to move,  he asked

No I stated as I quickly returned to the position he had placed me in.

Why are you wearing panties when I explicitly told you not to he asked

I was going to lie and tell him I forgot but I figured now was the best time to test him and so I said I had worn them to see his reaction.

He out a little laugh.  Not a laugh that made me feel like he thought I was funny, but a laugh that said I had no idea what I was in for.
  
He asked me if they were my favourite pair and I flippantly replied that they were, only the best for him. 

Suddenly I felt my panties cut from me and float down my legs to the ground.  He advised in a firm voice that the next time I was told to do something I would take things more seriously

I shuddered in pleasure and anticipation.  I was getting so moist.  I so wanted to touch him but maintained the position he had placed me in.  He placed a hand on my shoulder, it was like electricity coursing through me.

You will be good girl for me now wont you he whispered in my ear.  I could feel his hot breath on my neck.  He whispered that my body belonged to him and he would use it as he wished.

He slipped his hand into my cleavage and told me that he cared for what is his, but he would use it in the way that best suits his needs.    His fingers fluttered lightly over the borderline between the cups of my  bra and the soft swells beneath.  Do you want me use you in that way he asked.  I shuddered before replying, yes please.

He began unbuttoning my blouse, one slow button at a time.  He slowly slid the blouse down and I heard it lightly touch the ground.  He stepped back and I stood there with only my bra shielding me.  He then unfastened my skirt and it slid to the ground in a pool.  I could feel him step back and his hard gaze on me.   I felt him come close and reach around and unclasp my bra with expert hands.  I could smell him and feel the heat emanating from him.  I felt vulnerable yet excited for what was to come.

My senses were sharpened to compensate for the loss of her vision.  I fought the urge to moan as moisture and heat pooled in my pussy.

This was it, that which was missing from my life.

He lightly caressed my  left nipple and it made me gasp, his fingers somehow both rough and smooth. I  moaned and then  I felt a  tightening of  flesh a sharp pinch and twist, followed by a flick.  He repeated the process with the right nipple, teasing.

My body arched into a silent plea for more, and he didn't disappoint.

I could hear his shoes as he moved, always keeping one hand in contact with me.  My  skin felt  sensitized, the pleasure of being touched by someone who clearly wanted to touch me trembling right on the edge of pain.

Stepping behind me, the bulge in his pants pressed against my naked ass. He reached around with both hands and cupped my breasts, stroking them . His thumbs swooped and dived and lingered over my nipples, exciting me until I felt I would orgasm and burst into a million pieces.  I  moaned and pressed against him, offering myself. Silently hoping that he would take me then and give me the release I needed, but also wanting this to never end.

After a long moment, he pressed his lips to the side of my throat in a teasing kiss with  flicker of his tongue. He did this over and over, working up and down, as his hands wandered down my body,   missing my soaking hot pussy. His fingers pressed and rubbed at my pussy lips, coming within millimeters, and I wriggled as much as possible but was not able to make contact.

He whispered, I can smell your greedy pussy he told me

And it is a greedy cunt, isn't it, slut, he said.  I was taken aback and was near close to ending the session.  No one had ever used those type of words on me. How dare he...yet I couldn't end it.  I wanted to cry, I wanted him to take me so badly though.

Yes I said, it is a greedy cunt and it wants you, I told him,

He let out a long sigh before biting my earlobe. The mingled pleasure and pain was so enticing it nearly sent me to  knees, as I fought to gain control

Again I moved my body to try to get his fingers to touch my pussy. It was a wasted effort. He wasn't going to touch anything he didn't want to one second before he was ready. Most men were led around by their cocks , and thus easily manipulated.  He was another story altogether. I was at his mercy, despite his hard cock against my  ass. He ruled his cock, I was powerless.

I need you to touch me, I begged

You want me to touch you he repeated in my ear.

I told him I needed him to touch me more then anything in the whole world.

With one hand he pried my pussy lips apart and began to stroke me,   avoiding the little spot that would finish me off. The other hand slid over my ass, and slipped a finger into my aching pussy. I moaned with delight and began to push down on his hands,  grinding.

Suddenly the  fingers were gone.  I groaned  in frustration, so close to orgasm, only to suddenly find his fingers pressing against my mouth.

He ordered me to clean his fingers off

I did as commanded imagining I was sucking his cock.

Suddenly his finger we gone and again I groaned in frustration.

You were bad , he said. You only cum when I allow you to. You get only what I give you, whether that's pleasure- Or pain  he continued, giving my nipple a twist. Your body is mine,  you will ask my permission if you want to cum. I decide when your orgasms happen. Do you understand he asked

I felt so completely  owned.

He told me to take a deep breath and hold it.

I took a breath and held it. Which was a good thing, because all at once my left nipple exploded into  crushing pain as something latched on and swung there. Whatever it was, it was swiftly joined by two more, one on each side of it.

Breathe,  he whispered in my ear

I started to curse at him but before I could say anything I felt another three 'things' attached to my right breast.

You will be fine my cum slut he told me, breathe, in and out slow even breaths.

I told him I needed to sit down

He  flicked the clips on both nipples at the same time, sending shocks through my breasts and deep into my pussy. The pain and pleasure was so intense.  He gently guided me to my knees.



I heard him unzip his pants.

He asked if I was alright and I said yes, but the clips hurt.

I know he said, but trust me they are imperative.

He bent down and kissed me in a long sensual passionate pussy melting kiss.  I willingly returned the kiss, putting my arms around him.

Finally he broke the kiss and stood back up, you know what I want you to do with your mouth now he asked

Would you like me to suck your cock, I asked

Yes he said but you must follow directions

My cock is getting uncomfortable from being confined. Pull it out for me, he commanded

I complied quickly, prying his length from his underwear. I gave the shaft a couple of soft rubs, and leaning back awaited further direction.

I want you to worship my cock he told me.

His fingers ran through my hair, he found the perfect spot, right where the back of her head and the crown came together.  He then grasped my hair in a tight vice.  I gasped.

I will guide you he told me.  I licked my lips in anticipation.

Slowly, he moved me so that the head of his cock was less than half an inch from my lips.  Sensing the heat of his cock my tongue slid out and flicked at the head of his cock.  I felt the sudden jerk of his cock.

Now lick it, just like you would an ice cream cone he told me.

I swirled my tongue over, under and around his head, savoring his taste.

Now the shaft he ordered

Am I pleasing you I asked

You're my sweet, cocksucking cum slut, and the more you please me, the more I will please you he whispered

I moved forward, caressing his shaft.  Up and down from base to head and back again, leaving not even the tiniest fraction of his skin untouched.

He removed the blindfold.

May I have your cock again I asked

You may he said in a commanding voice

I took  his shaft, feeling the head up against my tonsils, swallowing for all I was worth and then sliding back until just the head lay between my lips.  I feasted on his cock,  I kept my eyes locked on his, refusing to look away.

I am going to cum for you,  he said

I increased my efforts, gagging myself. I  kept right on staring at him, pleading him to give me what I needed, to make me earn cocksucking slut certificate.

He groaned and pulled his hips back, then pushed forward, filling my mouth with his cum.  I swallowed, being sure not to waste a drop.  Groaning in pleasure and ecstasy.  Did he know that I came at the same time as him.  Could he tell.

Finally, the last spasms faded. I  withdrew and began to lick his cock clean, adoringly, even taking his balls gently in my mouth and sucking on them one at a time.

Did you cum he asked?

I did, I told him.  It felt and tasted so good, I lost control

You know that I must punish you for cumming without permission he asked as he caressed my head.

I do I told him
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The Devil is in the Details
Posted:Apr 25, 2017 12:58 pm
Last Updated:Oct 3, 2018 2:56 pm
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I am posting some of my pics etc from my profile at the request of a standard member.

My profile states:
I am adventurous and open. Looking for someone who has energy and a willingness to explore.

I know its basic and lacking detail. I prefer to keep things private rather then try to define myself in a few words on my profile.....

Some of my photo's:







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The best engine in the world
Posted:Apr 12, 2017 10:04 am
Last Updated:Feb 12, 2019 5:09 am
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The best engine in the world is the vagina. It can be started with one finger. It is self lubricating. Takes any size piston and changes its own oil.....
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