No work today. Fine by me. Time for some fishnet. And some painting… at some point.
Right now though… I am clearly distracted.
Should I bake like this? Thinking about it.
I enjoy solitude way too much. Hubs is probably going to roll his eyes at this post. But he will smile a little smile too… because he knows what’s coming… or should I say… cumming?
I am a silly little goose today. A naughty one swathed in black fishnet… shit. Definitely staying in today….
I feel sweet this morning,
Like damp candy floss.
Making my fingers sticky,
And my teeth hum.
Ever get a profound urge to pleasure yourself right before bed, no matter how tired you are? No matter what time it is, and with little regard for how much sleep you will be sacrificing?
Sometimes that happens to me. So to be more present and creative, I will smoke a j and take a few mildly naughty photos of myself to whet my appetite. Sometimes the photos are a little more than mildly naughty.
Just the thought of objectifying myself for my own enjoyment delights me in ways I can’t explain. It feels like a deeply intimate act of self-love.
Some pictures, though. Some pictures I take of myself so surprise even me that I have no choice but to relinquish my camera to sudden indifference, and lose myself in… well, myself. Wink wink, nudge nudge. Say. No. More.
Why do you think there are only two photos in this series? Ahem…. I mean… dat ass doe.