I'm hungry Daddy ~

Posted by Joanna ~

Well, if you're hungry all you have to do is put something in your mouth..Scientists all over the world agree on this (granted, most of them are male)..but still.

Posted by Bjorn

Sharing these last weeks with you have been ...

... Romantic and loving. Lonely. Full of longing. Relaxed. Titillating; with waiting a place we like to build on. Revealing a looking mirror to myself, never confused by your silent, melancholy inner rhythm. Interspersed with fun and laughter.. our best allies.

I toyed with the idea and kept it to myself. However, I see no reason why I shouldn't tell you now. The entire concert ... I wanted to fuck you somewhere slightly discreet, with the band rocking in the background. Having my way with you to music that stirs me so .. would have been one more of this woman's wet dreams realized. 

You're my fucking bowl of cherries, daddy ~

With a few chocolate covered strawberries thrown in too...

Posted by Joanna ~  

Beautiful and thrilling words from a beautiful and thrilling Woman. 

Posted by Bjorn 

Just a post..

...for Her.

Posted by Bjorn

Love the pics, Daddy.


Posted by Joanna ~

Yep...

..exactly how I remember it.

Posted by Bjorn

Her Love...

...is a lake to swim in.

Posted by Bjorn



And...

..sometimes drifting in the river of Her thrills..

Posted by Bjorn



And sometimes...

..waking up with a hard-on placing Her hand on it, a male thing to do I guess, too tired to go there, or not in that place, but telling Her. Or going to sleep, Her breathing next to me,  sleeping and resting in Her Femaleness, me listening to her, feeling Her close to me. Me getting semi hard, smiling, falling to sleep. Or in the shower stroking my cock, horny, cum rinsed from my hand, cock, balls and thighs by the warm water...sometimes I float in the Sea of  Her Sex.

Posted by Bjorn

You...

..are Pleasure.

Posted by Bjorn

Your swatter needs some exercise.

Posted by Bjorn



I'm going a little retro ~

With some photos that I posted for you a long time ago. We do treasure our images, you and I. And music. Passionate mentally driven sex. Fucking. Your cooking. Corsets, short little nighties, stockings, bustiers, pearls, velvet gloves, and shoes. Spiked heeled shoes, of course. You love those. And candles. I do love the ambient light. 

Have I told you lately?

Posted by Joanna~