I was sick this gobble gobble holiday. And through my sickness - I was actually dreaming about the first time I went to school. I was the only hispanic child in my little class and I remembered how different & ugly I felt. When I woke up I decided to write a childrens book about the experience I had but to ephisise the importance of good self esteem. Does this sound like an off the wall idea??? Its been years that I have written any type of short stories. Unless blogging counts??? Hmm... read more

(I know this makes me sound horney! LOL!) Just random thoughts lingering!)

The feeling of physically feeling a pair of manly hands on my lower back guiding me into a room.

The lingering scent of a man on my pillows

Lips brushing against the nape of my neck

The sensual touch of a manly hands tracing my curves.

The touch of manly hands massaging my azz, by breasts, my hair, my feet

Hard wet kisses

Whispering of dirty naughty words in my ears

Waking up with a special ma... read more