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Where the Streets Have No Name
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Where the Streets Have No Name  My photo, taken several years ago on an evening stroll. I like this quiet little area of the city I live in. Crime rates are low, the neighbors, much like ourselves are quiet and keep to themselves. It's rather idyllic actually. They could cast and produce "Our Town" here. My hormones are going crazy these days. When it comes to my sexy? It's either feast or famine. I'm either as sexual as a light bulb or I cannot<b> get sex </font></b>off my mind. And I never know what I'm going to wake up feeling. When I was at the peak of menopause, my desire for sex ranked right beside my desire to hand wash an unwilling porcupine. This lasted for two years and honestly I think it was what set off my last bout of depression. As if aging wasn't bad enough, then came the sweats, the moodiness, the insomnia. And I refuse to pollute my body with synthetic hormones. So for the last two years I have literally sweated it out. And I'm happy to report that at long last, I can see a light at the end of the tunnel. I've started having naughty dreams again. I've started to miss morning sex. Honestly, I frequently feel like a twenty year old girl again, consumed with a passion that sometimes worries me in its intensity. Because when I was young, I was something of a nympho. And while my desire might set at the same level, the contortionist acts that I used to enjoy are nowhere my body is going to be willing to go. I might hurt me. In my youth my favorite sexual escapades were outside. There is a rock outcrop in my home state that probably still has enough of my skin on it to do a DNA analysis. Another favorite sexcapde spot was bent over the trunk of a car, deep in a forest with moonlight filtering through the trees. I once had sex with my then husband in a lake, shoved against a concrete pier. I still get the fidgets when I think about it too hard. And I'm not kidding, he probably still remembers it too, he has a tiny scar from my nails on his left shoulder. Or at least he still had it when we divorced. Just call me nature girl, sex in the great outdoors is fabulous. That is not to say that sex in a more conventional setting isn't just as good. With the right partner sex in the missionary position can still make my toes curl. One of my favorite previous escapades was at a hotel, shoved naked against a window overlooking the interstate. I don't think we were seen, but at the moment? The pope could have stood there watching and I wouldn't have given half a shit. So, what about you? Got any favorite sexual spaces? "Shall I tell you the secret of the true scholar? It is this: every man I meet is my master in some point, and in that I learn of him." ~Ralph Waldo Emerson   |
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Glad to hear you're getting your sexy back. Outdoor sex is great. Hope you find more outdoor sex soon and do blog about it for all of us to hear about how great it was. "Shall I tell you the secret of the true scholar? It is this: every man I meet is my master in some point, and in that I learn of him." ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
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Glad to hear you're getting your sexy back. Outdoor sex is great. Hope you find more outdoor sex soon and do blog about it for all of us to hear about how great it was.
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As long as we aren't trying to stand...On a hammock...It's all good  ...I will admit having a "Reach Around" on Lucille was amazing  ...I still don't think cumin and going is a good fit however...  "Shall I tell you the secret of the true scholar? It is this: every man I meet is my master in some point, and in that I learn of him." ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
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As long as we aren't trying to stand...On a hammock...It's all good ...I will admit having a "Reach Around" on Lucille was amazing ...I still don't think cumin and going is a good fit however...
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Love the porcupine analogy! I was saying to a friend recently that my sex drive was right up there with a nun's but I like the porcupine thing better!  Good seeing you here again! "Shall I tell you the secret of the true scholar? It is this: every man I meet is my master in some point, and in that I learn of him." ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
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Love the porcupine analogy! I was saying to a friend recently that my sex drive was right up there with a nun's but I like the porcupine thing better! Good seeing you here again!
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Summer time is surely a great time to explore the wonders of outdoor sex, and the thrill from wondering (hoping?) if you'll get caught. Personal favs: Beach, end of a pier, in the water at lake, and a B+B room with a GREAT BIG picture window that overlooked the pool area - technically not outdoors, but surely an exhitionist delight! COOL photo - B+W is always so interesting. But don't you need to be bend over the hood of that SUV? Cleaning Out the Joke File Posers, WannaBes, and Bloggers Oh My Sometimes the Old Ways are the Best Ways [post 3312759] My Private Blog – Tell Me All You Secrets And being bent over an suv might take a little more height than I have. I did it bent over the back of a Harley once tho! I shot that in monochrome, with a little Kodak I had. I have a Nikon now, but this is still one of my personal faves. "Shall I tell you the secret of the true scholar? It is this: every man I meet is my master in some point, and in that I learn of him." ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
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Summer time is surely a great time to explore the wonders of outdoor sex, and the thrill from wondering (hoping?) if you'll get caught. Personal favs: Beach, end of a pier, in the water at lake, and a B+B room with a GREAT BIG picture window that overlooked the pool area - technically not outdoors, but surely an exhitionist delight! COOL photo - B+W is always so interesting. But don't you need to be bend over the hood of that SUV? Cleaning Out the Joke File Posers, WannaBes, and Bloggers Oh My Sometimes the Old Ways are the Best Ways [post 3312759] My Private Blog – Tell Me All You Secrets
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