The lunchtime taste....
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Posted:Mar 13, 2014 5:31 am
Last Updated:Mar 24, 2014 5:46 am
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I was looking forward to seeing him yesterday during lunchtime. He’ll be gone for a few weeks and I need a hit of him to tie me over. I immensely enjoy our conversations, playful interactions and of course sex. Talking and on off over the phone until we reached our spot. Windy as heck. I beat him to the spot...he’s such a damn slow poke. Lol.. Then he had the nerve to get in my truck with ice cream and didn’t offer me any but that’s ok. (big smirk)..I rather taste him anyway....Looking so sexy and delicious as we talked. As I got out of my truck.... looking for something under the seat, he observed some random guy looking at my asset. I didn’t really care as I was glad to see him. I’m not sure what’s written on my face when I’m with him but he can read it very well which is drives me very crazy during those moments. I’m normally two or three steps ahead of my partner but in this case he’s a step ahead of me....that makes me very uneasy...very much so. Back to our meet......if we were in a very secluded spot.....we would have gotten in a nice deep nasty fucking session...but it wasn’t that secluded.....he did tease me with his big thick dick...which I love sucking......and I did get a chance to suck it some....mmmmm...that was very good....but that kiss.....Lol.....I felt like I was in that Crocodile Dundee movie scene with the knife...You know the one...Here I go..(in my best Australian accent)...that’s not a knife now that’s a knife.....Yeah.....my weak ass kiss got that response....Lol.....That’s not a kiss....this is a kiss.....blew me away.....I felt like saying.....Can you please repeat the lesson sir..Fuck these people.....let’s fuck but yeahhhh right.....we both exercised some real common sense...well sort of.....I don’t know how to explain this......I’m just fucking off........It’s like....I’m sooo ashamed of that side of me...and I just can’t figure out why I can’t let lose like that again. I did it before....twice with two different guys and it was crazy and extremely erotic but even that took time for me to allow that side of me to be exposed. They both were upset with me for holding back....I need to make peace with this.......anyway during our extra activities.....he noticed same random guy staring in our direction with what appeared to be ......( add the mysterious music sound effect here...well....it’s not really mysterious it’s more like when you’re about to find out something fucking weird).....we believe the bastard had binoculars....lol. I just hoped he enjoyed the rather toned down show.. if he really wants to see something he should be a fly on the wall when my guy loses that bet.....just anal....I’m still laughing.....Ok...
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Professor...I'm not cheating.....
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Posted:Mar 11, 2014 8:19 pm
Last Updated:Mar 14, 2014 4:29 am
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I’m about sex......everyday....excuse me....ever FUCKING day....Get it right Cinn.....when I’m appreciated .....I’m ready when I’m not.....I’m not.....get it.....Hmmmmm.....maybe you don’t......When I think about my hottest moments.....I can’t believe I let so much out....Maybe that’s where the shame comes from or the resistance to expose that part of me.....so I keep it close....It’s really bad...honestly......I will leave that lasting impression on you and I........when I think it’s gone it’s not...You know what I want?...Mmmmm.......I want his mind.....from there I will capture everything I need....I have this bad habit of doing things with my eyes...Sometimes I’m not aware of what I’m doing as it’s very natural to me. .Maybe it’s the way I look at you and think about how much I desire your body everyday....trying to slowly pull you in because too much Cinn...is never a good thing...I’ll smile gently when I know I own your ass.......I should keep my eyes on my own paper.....Head down Cinn.....
But then there’s him.....he’s a trouble maker for sure......He and I have an ahhhhhh....Challenge if you will......It’s really not a challenge though because he’s going to lose for sure.....Pussy & I will see to it.....But back to the challenge.....Let me give you some background information. As you know he’s my FWB.....Saw him last week and had a very good time. Had a little anal and my butt was sore for a few days afterwards. I was a little disappointed that we didn’t have more anal sex but later that night I was sooo very thankful....or rather my ass was....I mentioned something (waving hand) about having more anal sex the next time. He decided (a light bulb comes on) that he will just fuck my ass ONLY ( because I complained)..SAY WHAT????...I don’t think he can just fuck my ass... without fucking my pussy too....no way....NOOO WWWAAAAYYY.....So......I bet he can’t but he thinks can.......Pussy & I know better.....we’ll train ( cue Eye of the Tiger).....now how does one
train for something like this.....Good question.....Good question......Got an answer for me???...I don’t think there’s much training necessary for this exam.....as my pussy gets very wet for him always...maybe I’ll just abuse her in front of him....ask him to finger me then let me suck my juices off his fingers....or ask him to tongue kiss her then let me suck my juices off his tongue. I might have to pull out the toys to tempt him......or I could wiggle my ass some....or grab that thick dick and slide it in my pussy before he can resist.....I know he likes the feeling of my pussy.....once he’s in, I’ll move a little so he can punish me for tricking him.....ohhhhhh yeahhhhhhhh.......push up hard and smacked my ever soo brown and round naughty ass.....then go deep.......afterwards he can have my ass as much as he likes....I just want to prove a point .I will ace this exam....but him....not so much ... But that’s not cheating...right?
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Not another tear.....
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Posted:Mar 8, 2014 4:07 am
Last Updated:Mar 18, 2014 3:19 pm
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My face is damp and my eyes red, wet and swollen...I tried hard not to do this....to hide the pain....the disappointment...I didn’t want to acknowledge it.....to everyone around me I look like the normal me....But as I sit alone thinking more about it....I became very distance...I retreated to a secluded area where no one could see me...or the pain that I held in for a weeks now...I felt if I kept it in any longer I would do more harm than good to my soul...All these tears.....soooo much pain.....Sometimes love is just not enough....when I love someone......I love them with all my heart. ..I’m very sincere ...of course you're already familiar with the other sides of Cinn...this side is one..... no one knows because I don’t allow anyone there....EVER....Today I wept because I couldn’t hold it in any longer....I tried to explain it away....I looked for reasons under the sun...and even towards the moon...but the clouds came no matter how hard I tried......they stayed.....why did they stay....why now.... Sometimes I’m stupid.....even very dumb...but I chose love over hate...hate consumes the soul and makes it soo dark and miserable that nothing can live there......but more hate...I need to show tough love...let me pickup my courage and find my heart...walk over to the mirror...look at my swollen red eyes again...say the words Cinn...
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Basic Training...
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Posted:Mar 7, 2014 4:18 am
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2014 9:03 pm
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He’s my new FWB and I like him a lot. His kisses are deep and very passionate. We smile, laugh and he’s as playful as I am. I had to give pause to slowly digest. It’s somewhere I’ve been but not quite here. Yet I remain still with my guards up. It’s just me. It’s hard to really let go because you’re unsure where you are sometimes. Assumption can wreak your whole world if you’re not careful. Our last time together...we talked more which was very refreshing. He expressing his view on things between us and me agreeing but again....it was unchartered territory to me. I was so impressed by him that I mostly listened. His honesty is the biggest attraction to me. He said some of the things I was thinking but I wouldn’t admit to anyone else...but somehow I did to him...Sometimes you don’t want to expose soo much because you’re afraid of being seen as weak. I just kept thinking to myself...this is great...but reality was there ... For me...I guess life has taught me to never hold on to something good because it doesn’t last very long. Just enjoy what you can when you can...That’s the really joy. So I will as much as I can.
I couldn’t wait to see him. I needed him badly but I wanted to do something nice for him too. I always like the simple things in life. I think very few men in my life really understood that....But it’s ok. I’m sort of use to it by now.
There he was waiting for me looking as sexy as always. OMG. It’s hard for me to behave when I see him so I try to be cool and very clam. I bet he doesn’t know that. In the room, bags down. Playful conversations. He asked me if I intended on undressing him. Ok. May I say that I was doing cart wheels and in backflips in my head. I smiled but secretly I was sooooo excited. I couldn’t wait to touch him. Kissing between undressing....feeling his body...kissing all over him.....love rubbing his chest....licking him neck...sucking his nipples....licking....and kissing...over and over....gently pushing him onto the bed....removed the rest of his clothes slowly....he’s soo sexy to me. His fucking smile kills me. There he was naked..... and looking hot. I got my massage oil to rub all over him. That blew a lot of my time but it was worth it. I’m not a masseuse but I try....It was nice to rub all over him...to touch his body...the more I touched him the more I wanted to play.....As soon as I finished....the play was on...he truly sends chills thru my body as he explores.....from touching , eating and fucking me.....It’s his voice that really sends me over edge.....the more he talks the dirtier I want to be....I just want to listen and react.....The way he handled me after his massage....was mmm.....nice....I so enjoy sucking on his dick...licking that shaft...sucking on the head...licking and sucking his balls.....trying to tease as much as possible....I want him on the edge...because I want his dick as much as possible....we took a shower together.....that was fun.....I love disobeying him and having my ass smacked....but damn if he doesn’t it hard as hell...I swear at times it feels like he’s trying to rough up my pussy....understand I‘m not complaining....hell I love that.....between session....being playful...I smile now thinking about some of the things....but ..it’s having him overtop me...fucking me deep and hard while we kissed passionately...that’s what drives me crazy the fastest....Looking into his eyes....with each thrust.....wishing I could be fucked like that daily....He laid claim over and over......and I acknowledged.....My body is going thru training while it’s getting preparing for battle as is it belongs to.....
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Horny and stupid.......
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Posted:Feb 27, 2014 3:35 pm
Last Updated:Mar 5, 2014 5:52 pm
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Ahhhhh...that’s me right now.....I’m sooo horny and getting stupider by the minute. I’m just a dick loving bitch.... I love to fuck....Let me say it again....just a little louder.....I LOVE TO FUCK!!!!!!!
A big sigh.......I feel.......not better but ....hornier......I can’t wait for next month.....I expect him to fuck me every day that I’m at the spot....EVERY FUCKING DAY......there’s that dirty mouth of mine....I mean.....I will be ALLLLLLL ALONE...naked and horny as fuck......playing with my dirty wet pussy for him if he likes....I’ll even suck him off or deepthroat him if he wants....I’ll be his messy bad girl and look up at him and tell him how much I appreciate his dick in my mouth....how much I love his dick....I know how thick and long he is......he can have my ass is he desires...I know he does...as he can't stay off of it...smacking it...rubbing that dick up against it...I want to please him....I want to get off.....I need to work this stress out hard and rough.....I feel sooo dirty and dumb....I want it......all over me.....I wish you could see how my body is reacting to each word that I type.....My legs are open wide and one hand is rubbing my already wet pussy.......Ohhhhh...he just doesn’t know......I’m sooo ready for him to fuck me senseless.....Damn.....the way he commands my body.....biting my bottom lip.....legs are shaking now.....my pussy is ready to play....no panties....removing my bra now....Mmmmmm....such a dirty bitch....I need to do something to prepare for him....maybe I’ll use my toy to loosen my ass for him....Mmmmmm....yeahhhhhh.....I rather his dick....but I need to cram for this exam and make him proud of me...On your knees you dirty bitch.... spread that phat ass , spit on that dick....slide it in that tight ass....work it.....harder....make that pussy squirt for him.....that’s a good girl....sooo smart for daddy....
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Tongue please....
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Posted:Feb 20, 2014 1:46 pm
Last Updated:Feb 26, 2014 5:48 pm
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I’m sooo happy today!!!!!!
Happy Happy Happy Happy.....Did I mention happy...Lol. I’m silly as hell right now. Life is good....Lol....I can’t explain it at this moment. No I didn’t win the lottery or strike gold.....I’m just happy. I’ve been looking forward to this for a while. I can’t stop smiling. Yippee!!!!
I’m going to see my big sister (step). I love her sooo very much. We’re nothing alike. She thinks I’m way too proper and I think she’s way too country. And I LOVE HER and MISS Her. Life placed obstacles in our way but we overcame them all. I’m soo happy that I’m crying right now. In her life there are things weighing her down but she’s a trooper...she straightens up ...get a good grip and proceed to carry the additional load. I love and admire her courage and strength. She’s almost as strong as my mother. Can’t wait......That’s some of the reason for my happiness....
I was yet again disappointed at something but it’s all good. I’m glad I know her and she knows me. I don’t know how I would make it thru without her looking out for me. Thanks C-. Life is grand and nothing is holding me down. I will wish him luck and I’m moving on.
I heard from a friend of mine today. He’s pretty impressive...and the guy is too. Hehehe I wish you could see the size of that monster. WOW....He said something about my pussy being small. IT’S NOT SMALL!!! Then he mentioned something about my huge breasts. My BREASTS are average. He told me no on both accounts. Anyway...whatever.
I can tell you this......there’s nothing like a good smack on the ass when I’m in this state...I’m in a extremely naughty state at the moment. I know what half of It is.....the other half is that I’m hungry. I’m soo hungry for my ass to be fucked.....it’s ready for some more play....while my ass is getting smacked over and over....my pussy needs some serious attention....The best is while getting it doggy style letting the guy move then fuck up his rhythm and threw it up against him hard....knock him off balance....That was fun..reverse cowgirl...so he can watch it bounce up and down....but I need to do something about getting wetter in that position....suck his dick and clean it off and do it all over again. When I’m extremely bad like I am at this moment.....grab onto him.....fuck that dick hard.....Listen to him tell me how good my pussy feels.....fuck him harder for messing up my concentration...Listen to him tell me to fuck that dick...want to take him deep and hard...watch his facial Expression......Mmmm....this bitch is crazy hungry....let me wipe my lips....give me a second....My pussy is leaking......may I borrow your mouth please?
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I must be broken again...
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Posted:Feb 19, 2014 6:49 pm
Last Updated:Feb 27, 2014 3:00 pm
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Back home early today. Nothing funny going on but I can tell you I’m woman that needs to be appreciated mentally, physically and sexually....every day.....EVERY DAY. I'm starting to become unglued.
I looked so comical on my way back to my vehicle today. I crossed the street with my gym bag, lunch bag, work bag and purse. When I reached the other side, I dropped two of the bags. Here I am with my brace and strap on my arm. Trying to figure out how to carry these same bags back to my vehicle. I mean this morning it was easy this afternoon...not so much. I looked awfully ridiculous. A very nice guy offered to help me. I recognized his face but couldn’t recall where I saw him. Anyway he picked up my gym and work bag. He mentioned something about me having super strength to carry those bags. I smiled and he said I notice that you always smile; that’s a wonderful quality. A lot of people are too uptight. I broke the conversation by tell him that he looked very familiar and I couldn’t recall where I’ve seen him...He knew....a local restaurant that we both frequent. I haven’t visited that place in a while. He even pointed out this one time I visit the restaurant and tripped on the rug. I smiled and laughed so hard. I thought no one saw that. When we reached the inside of the building. I extended my hands to take the bags from his possession. We talked for a few more minutes. My phone rang..saved by the bell. He left and now I have my phone call and these damn bags to carry. It was the wizard and our mutual friend. Even though the wizard and I aren’t fucking any longer we stay in contact. He & I love each other some much but it just can’t work for us. I was happy he found someone and they’re doing great together. I will admit that I was a little jealous but I know it’s better in the long run for him. I rather see him happy. He is the best friend I have. He’s true...honest...respectful...an outstanding lover and many more great qualities. Anyway, made my way to my vehicle and called them back when I got above ground. These two guys are nuts. We seriously talk about everything...no secrets. So told them about my new friend; then came 20 questions. I played the game. Not sure if I won or not but we moved on to our friend’s issue. He dropped his new FWB. WHOA. That was big but I’m guessing just temporary. We discuss the significance of developing a FWB relationship....Sex only gets better with time and with a willing partner. I have seen too many people get into these quick fix FWBs relationships and get burnt out fast. No real connection or it was just sex and nothing more. I don’t want to be like that. I need that connection to drive the passion to fuel the heat then the exploration comes into play. I hope my FWN sticks around for a while but you never know.
Back to my friends on the phone. So the one friend that’s seeking a FWB in his state wants a woman with my sexual appetite but a patient woman. I’m patient but if I’m not having weekly sex at least then I better be getting off with you over the phone...I serious stay horny. Both of them heard it in my voice tonight. I need a dick fix......Damn soon. Lol.
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How much is trust worth to you?
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Posted:Feb 17, 2014 10:54 am
Last Updated:Mar 3, 2014 8:06 am
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It’s funny. Sitting here talking to a friend today and she made me think something very close to my heart; Trust.
We talked about someone we both know. I wasn’t really very surprised but I was hurt that he lied to me when he didn’t have too. I had his back and I thought he had mine. I listened on while she discussed in details some things I didn’t know. After everything I heard, I wasn’t mad at him but at myself. I let my guard down and it’s my own fault. He didn’t harm me just wounded my soul. I don’t know what to say to him. I don’t know what to do exactly. But I do know I can’t ever be friends with him again. I just wonder why? So now I’m sitting here trying to figure out how to bring up this topic and listen to what he has to say or do I just end our friendship without discussing the issue.
I think the latter of the two is a very poor option because I think I owe it to him to explain to me why I wasn't worth the value of truth.
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The day after Valentine's Eve
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Posted:Feb 15, 2014 11:28 am
Last Updated:Feb 19, 2014 12:52 pm
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Well good day to you all and what a pleasant day it is. Do you hear those birds chirping? Do you see the rainbow? Is sun shining for you? What sun? Oops. I guess it’s just me; my bad.
But serious I had a very good Valentine’s Day. My morning started slow. Had to make some runs. Still dealing with my injured arm and it’s going to take a while for it to heal. Had some disappointments; typical for me. Played some games and such. Later I was meeting him. Talked to him over the phone and sent text messages throughout the morning & afternoon.
I really don’t like talking about real good things that are happening in my life because lately I’ve been having very few of those and I just don’t want to talk them away; if you understand what I mean.
The last time I saw him, he wore his uniform. And damn if he didn’t look good enough for me to consume. As he stood across the street from my truck I watched him search for me. I just sat there thinking how hot he looked earlier in his workout clothes and now in his uniform,mmmmm...Tell him to leave on the hat and jacket and fuck me crazy. Then I thought, what will he wear today?
Hmmmm. Arrived at the spot and texted him the information. Took a shower and dressed in something simple. Nothing flashy as we didn’t have a lot of time. Beside it wasn’t time for teasing but pleasing. And I wanted him in the worse way. He arrived. Looking at him. Again so hot even in his street clothes he wore this time. It’s not what he wears that makes him so damn hot....it’s him. Watching him disrobe was so enticing and yet very alarming to me because the thoughts that were going thru my head. At that moment I wanted to get up and push him against the wall or push him down on the bed and kiss him hard and very passionately yet there was a conflict within me. Was this conflict because of my injury or my judgment? I don’t know. Watching each tattoo on his body become exposed to my eyes. The way he looks at me drives me soo wild inside. Yet, I’m holding back again. Why am I doing this? Standing up looking up at him.. ..I just wanted to kiss chest...I wanted him rightg......I’m so comfortable around him and I’m very confused as to why I’m holding back. It didn’t take long for our tongues to dance and explore. I was soo wet from just thinking about him fucking me. I love hearing his voice, his eyes and that smile. I know he wanted to treat me rougher but as I mentioned earlier I’m still dealing with this injured arm so he took it (what he called) easy on me. Before any play, he reminded me that I had a punishment coming. He likes to know what I’m thinking and well...I’m not trying not to show hand. My punishment for holding back...a spanking....YAH!!!...I mean....clearing my throat....Ohhhhhh....No, no..oh please no...Now imagine me throwing my right hand up against my forehead and poking my ass out... Laughing inside thinking this will be a walk in the park. All this ass...so much cushion. I won’t feel a damn thing...... bring it.... He commenced with the ass smacking... Being the tough cookie I am. I try to hold my ground..the hits on my ass became harder and harder... I started to feel the sting but I ain’t no pussy...I mean I have one and all but hell no would I give in soo quickly. Shoot....I’m Cinnamon....he better recognize... He don’t know me.. ..Yeah that was me talking shit because that next smack stung so badly....I nearly cried for my mommy. I gave up quick.....rubbed my ass....what meanie....My pussy got even wetter from that.,,,.It felt soo damn good when he enter my wet pussy...grabbing my hips, pulling my braids going deep...Fuck...Mmmmm..That’s what I like...next he’s over me.....fucking me hard...we’re staring into each eyes....kissing so deeply and feeling the connection....my hands running up and down his back. This went on a while. Me sucking him and he showing my pussy so much attention. Making me squirt but mmmm....that dick of his....I love sucking his dick...once on my knees sucking it....getting very messy but it was on the bed that I was the worse....several times he face fucked me. But on the bed...I took him so deep I threw up...cleaned him up...then when back to sucking that amazing dick. We fucked some more. Each time I wanted it deeper and harder but he was concern about hurt me. I can only imagine what it would feel like when he let total loose on me. Next time its anal sex. My poor ass is in for it.
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This table is for two.....
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Posted:Feb 11, 2014 10:45 pm
Last Updated:Feb 20, 2014 10:31 pm
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Hey...Miss you all....Thank you so much for the email messages, text messages and calls. I appreciate it. I’m still dealing with issue of my left arm. It’s getting a little better and for all you crazy people....masturbation had nothing to do with beside I masturbate with my right hand...so there.....
Still no sex. Got close but no cigar....
I have a soft spot in my heart for true gentlemen and men that listen...not to mention men that take the time to read me.....
So I like walking as you some of you know from reading some of my previous posts. Here I was......about to walk with a coworker when he offered to walk with me. She was semi-glad as she really didn’t want to walk that night. He surprised me with his offer as this was a first for me. I welcomed his company. I felt extremely bad for arriving late on an evening were the temperatures were dropping fast outside. He waited soo long for me to arrive. What a patient man I thought...Once we finally found each other; it was very nice. So handsome and yet mysterious (I told him this at least twice already). A very warm hug....then...I saw them...those eyes of his...mmmm......revealed a part of his soul to me. As we walked and talked I couldn’t help myself but to keep staring into his eyes....trying to gage him....it wasn’t as easy as I thought........I caught myself fixated on his mouth....... watching it open and close...then that smile.....hmmmmm....soo sexy.... that smile was devilish but very sincere...We discussed various topics. Each topic made me more and more curious about him. It felt like I knew him but didn’t real know him. We laughed and touched some...Sometimes you know instantly if the chemistry is there...We both knew...Just walking and talking until we arrived at my vehicle....More touching as he stood behind me.....I felt soo naughty at that moment. Just feeling his hands discover my body made me feel like a rose....where the petals are kissed gently by the morning dew and wrapped in the warmth of the sun. I felt like he was being pulled into my energy while I was caressed by his. Trying to focus as I drove him to his location. More teasing in my vehicle. Talking, staring and kissing.... both realizing that passion lies ahead. The question..... who’s passion will be more dominate? His kisses...overwhelmed me. We tasted each other knowing well that a taste is not what either of us wanted or needed at that moment.
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I'm just sooo stupid
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Posted:Feb 5, 2014 6:17 am
Last Updated:Feb 11, 2014 12:55 pm
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Here I go again...I mentioned this in one of my earlier post......I injured myself working out. It’s a bitch right now. I’m in some pain and I’m rather hard headed. The bottom line is that I need to allow my arm time to recover and I will. At this point I have no choice. I’m slowly getting the message even after it was drilled into me several times already. I type a lot and this is a challenge at the moment. I’m one of those people that’s very driven but I am a realistic. I was warned for the last time yesterday and believe me will try my best. I don’t like the alternative.
So, if I don’t post a lot more after this .....don’t worry I’m around. Besides...My birthday is coming up next month and I’m trying to plan a quick getaway. It might have to be close to home. I need to play all that weekend again. I love celebrating my birthday all month long. I’m soo damn spoiled. I can be a big baby about my birthday and sometimes I don’t like attention....Confusing right..Well, I am a woman....duh......Anyway..
I need to finish getting ready to head out. I’m hoping I can get on cam this week. Maybe Thursday? I think I will call an old friend up to go out with me this weekend.....Or just get fucked all weekend long....Next week is the week I'm looking forward too......I'll talk about it later....Goto run......Kisses Cinn
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Damsel in no fucking distress...I can assure you
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Posted:Feb 3, 2014 7:47 am
Last Updated:Feb 4, 2014 11:52 pm
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I understand that SOME men have this sense of protection when around SOME women. I totally get it and I love it at times. Other times not so much. Let me explain in detail.
In some of my life I’ve been in fields dominated by men. It’s sort of funny to me. The looks and stares when I’m the only female in the room. I guess I don’t look like I’m smart enough. Lol.
I recall one time while taking a course, actively listening to the instructor one guy kept looking over at me. Hell, I thought something was on my face. Got up during the break checked myself and all good. Sat back down to complete a class assignment. This guy comes over while I’m completing the task. Tells me I’m doing it incorrectly. I’m like what? I just smiled because I’m not rude and I know he means well but really? I finished the assignment and waited for the instructor. I’m listening to this guy tell me that I did it all wrong then tried to touch my assignment. I told him to leave it alone. The instructor came over, checked it and gave me 100 %. Meanwhile, this guy was speechless. The instructor checked his.....he had to redo his assignment and lost points. I never rubbed his face in it and he never stopped helping either.
I know many other women that faced similar situations. I tell ya...I’m smart...I swear...I am..... might not look like it but I am.....I really am....lol.
Like I mentioned earlier this happens every so often. Well, watched the Super Bowl last night with my family. I had a great time. My husband was sitting right beside me on the love seat and I had my legs draped over his as I was beat. I was close to fucking him last night but no way. Anyway....something was called during the game that I didn’t understand....My husband started to explain it then another family member jumped in and started talking over my husband. We both smiled. Let him talk and talk and talk and talk. Then I said ok. My husband tried to explain it again then got cut off. He knows what pisses me off and that pissed me off. I tried to hold my tongue which I did very well. Then the relative went on and on and on and on. My husband said babe I’ll explain it at home. I said ok. Then the relative brought it up again... FUCK.... where’s his off switch. I had to get up and run into the bathroom to get away from him but he followed me. That stopped it. I came out of the bathroom and he was chatting with my husband....Yippee.
Got home and tried to figure out what to do next...I wanted to fuck soooooooo badly.....I had to settle for masturbation. Came 6 times this am. I’m ready to have these wet pussy lips spread. Used by two men......that would be great right about now....just like the slut I am....My pussy is sooo fucking hungry she needs two dicks to dominate her......What the fucking is going on?.....I have the need to be bad....my pussy is leaking as I type this last sentence..I dream of the morning when some random guy gets in my bed and licks the hell out of my pussy then fucks me awake...and I just let him fuck me..... this stranger..... then I fuck him back harder...soaking his dick...we both talking shit to each other...then he fucks my ass...smacks my ass....then cums all over me....(this is the clean version ...he he he) .....I guess I am a damsel in distress, huh? Fucking distress....silly ass Cinn
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16 Times??? Who the fuck does that?
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Posted:Jan 30, 2014 5:22 am
Last Updated:Feb 5, 2014 9:37 pm
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Yesterday...How can I explain yesterday?.....It was a bitch....I thought about sex at least 16 times that I can remember.....Let me be specify because I think about sex far more than that....16 times where I’m thinking about doing some very erotic and nasty things. The suit I wore yesterday has gotten a little big on me. So it doesn’t hug like it used to. I stood in my bedroom mirror...looking and noticing that you can see more cleavage. Believe me when I say I’m a slut but I do try to show some respect in my workplace......at least at times.....Yesterday was too cold to be slutty. I put on a safety pin and walked back and forth in my mirror making sure nothing was exposed. I tried real hard at this. Even threw on a scarf on to give it some color and hide anything that might pop out. You with me so far? Threw on my shoes, grabbed my coat and lunch bag....off to my truck. Well..welll...no one cleaned my truck nor warmed it up for me....I was on my own.....I’m a big girl I can handle things when I need to but let me be honest.......I LOVE BEING SPOILED....Lol. Just saying. Got going...arrived at work. Chatted with some random guy on the street....typical me. In the office....Again....I checked myself....everything looked ok...walked around...removed my scarf because it was way too warm in there...bent down .....the hold nine....noticed more attention but I thought it was because people liked my suit....right.....be stupid Cinn..that’s right.......Went into the restroom......someone asked me if I needed a safety pin...I thought then FUCK.....looked down and the pin I had there was still there..She mentioned you could see my breasts from a certain direction. What other direction????....Checked and was extremely embarrassed. She laughed and said it happens. Not like this to me. So needless to say....I can’t wear that suit unless I have it altered.
Moving on....despite all of that....my silly ass was sitting at my desk thinking of places and acts of sex......16 times.....I wrote it down......who does that????? What’s wrong with me????
My pussy was moist the entire day. I was....helpless....horny....hot and stupid.....My desire for sex is crazy. I can’t believe I’ve been like this since I discovered sex. How did I manage to suppress it those past years...I don’t know....Then I think to myself....If I had a man that really appreciated it....what would really happen?? I mean life wise...I would probably be pregnant every year until to remember to take my birth control pills.. For sure....I would fuck everyday....EVERYDAY.....I use to do that....a long long long long long long long long (ok it wasn’t that long but damn if it doesn’t feel like it ) time ago....fucked all day everyday.....woke up in the middle of the night and fucked....it was crazy, hot and fun. I never let him rest....Our work hours were the same...There were a few times we both arrived to work a little late. One day I took off and wanted to surprise him and fuck him at his job when no one was around (There’s a side to me that most don’t know.....when I’m really into my sex partner I tried to surprise them with silly....crazy...horny fucking things.....My mind works overtime...trust me....you haven’t seen the full Cinn). It was very late.....in the fall.....I wore a trench coat (his) and heels nothing else( what woman hasn’t done this).....sped down the road to his job praying that I didn’t get pulled over...surprised him.....he didn’t know I was coming. I called when I was outside his office. He said something about me sleeping....I couldn’t because I was horny as fuck....He saw me enter....asked me why I was wear his trench coat? Opened his trench coat and I said so you can get to this easier....He asked if I was crazy....sat me on a chair....pushed me in a door way.....watched me play with my pussy then joined....not long afterwards....fucked me then came so hard. I left with cum dripping down my legs...I cleaned up very little. Flashed him and he shook his head...walked out the door....not really satisfied as I was ready to fuck again. Thought about going back but just drove home. Called him and told him I was horny again...He told me to be good and sit tight. I couldn’t sleep...When he arrived at my place....I was in the living room on the floor...ass in the air...we fucked in every room....took a shower then slept the morning away. That was once of the great days in the life of Cinn....fullCinn....the Bad Bad Cinn....I really do miss those days. At least I have my thoughts. Like the 16 I had yesterday....What’s a Cinn to do?
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