Interesting, but I find that many time pictures posted by regular SG members are much more erotic and sexy than pics of Suicide Girls and even hopefuls. Not always true but gives one pause.
Went for a run this morning. First time in weeks. It was cold but felt great. I really have to get back into regular exercise. I always feel so much better. But then it's so easy to get lazy. Keep trying.
Wow, has it ever been cold this week. Generally I don't mind the cold, but if you go out now, you have to be careful to dress properly. We need some fresh snow though. The old stuff is looking pretty sad. Good weather for settling down in the armchair with a cocktail and a good book.
One of life's great pleasures is when an old and good friend suddenly and unexpectedly shows up in your life again. 
Sometimes, actually most of the time, I get on this site and it's fun, erotic, and entertaining
. And sometimes it seems like a silly waste of time.
. And sometimes it seems like a silly waste of time.Been busy. Lots to do. My body seems to be trying to fight off a cold or the flu. I haven't gotten sick yet, but I don't feel quite as good as normal. I've been sleeping later than usual, which I think helps, drinking tea and honey, and yesterday I had some chicken soup. I don't take any kind of pills or medicine unless absolutely necessary. But it hasn't seem to have affected my sexual arousal level. My ex used to say I was one of the horniest guys she had ever know. I think that must be a good thing.
Well, by now I think I've broken all of my New Year's resolutions. What the hell, you only live once. I do want to get back to a more regular exercise routine. Although I like winter, it is definitely harder to exercise, especially since I don't really like working out in a gym. Many of my friends have been sick lately but so far I've dodged the bug. I think all that alcohol helps kill germs. Hope everyone is have a good new year so far.
I fully intend to dance, drink, and make merry tonight. Hope all my friends have a great night.
Wow, more snow. Good thing for me that I like it. Went snow shoeing the other day on new fresh powder. It was a beautiful day, sunny, clear blue sky, cold. I love the moan of the wind in the pines, the animal tracks you see in the snow, the quiet of the woods in winter. Great exercise; as good as a run. Last year I don't think I went cross country skiing once. I have to do better then that this year. The best way to enjoy winter is to get out in it. And of course when you get back in there is always cuddling under a quilt and dealing with whatever comes up.
I love to write and read porn. I've been lucky enough to publish several short stories and even been paid a little money. But I mostly write for pleasure: my own and whatever readers I have. Sometimes I enjoy writing with a specific person in mind and I have written several short pieces for SG friends and PM'd them. I'm posting such a piece thinking that perhaps someone else might enjoy it.
You are at work at your desk eating your lunch and on the computer. I walk behind you but you don't see me. You're on the SG site reading a message from someone. It looks like porn. You are flushed and distracted. I few minutes later I see you head for the Ladies Room. It's lunch time and the office is empty, so I give you a few minutes and slip in behind you, very quietly. Luckily you haven't latched the stall door and I silently swing it open. You're leaned back against the wall, eyes closed, one foot on the toilet seat, your skirt raised and your hand in your panties.You sense my presence, open your eyes and start to say something. I gently press a finger to your lips and then replace it with my mouth as a slide my hand into your panties. You're wet as hell. Our tongues do a slow sensual dance as they get to know each other and you grab my crotch feeling my hard on through my jeans. Before I know what is happening you have undone my belt, opened my fly, and freed my erect penis. Kneeling down you take it in your mouth and start sliding your lips up and down over its ridged length. God, where did you learn to do that so well. You run your tongue around the tip and over the sensitive underside and I'm wild. But I want to taste you so I pull you up, kneel myself and thrust my face between your legs. Your wet pussy smells and tastes like heaven. I lick the inner lips and settle my tongue over your erect little clitoris. You are unable to control the movement of your hips and it's hard for me to hold onto your lush body. "I want your penis in me," you gasp. I stand, grasp your hips and ass lifting you up and my erect cock slides into you like it was made to be there. You wrap you legs firmly around my waist and our bodies thrust against each other with enough force that I wonder if it will bring down the wall. We come at the same time with waves of pleasure and release surging through our bodies. I only wish we didn't have clothing between us so I could enjoy your total nakedness next to mine. Maybe you read my mind, because as we adjust our clothing knowing we need to get out of there, you whisper, "why don't you come by my place tonight so we can maybe get to know each other a little better." I know I will.
You are at work at your desk eating your lunch and on the computer. I walk behind you but you don't see me. You're on the SG site reading a message from someone. It looks like porn. You are flushed and distracted. I few minutes later I see you head for the Ladies Room. It's lunch time and the office is empty, so I give you a few minutes and slip in behind you, very quietly. Luckily you haven't latched the stall door and I silently swing it open. You're leaned back against the wall, eyes closed, one foot on the toilet seat, your skirt raised and your hand in your panties.You sense my presence, open your eyes and start to say something. I gently press a finger to your lips and then replace it with my mouth as a slide my hand into your panties. You're wet as hell. Our tongues do a slow sensual dance as they get to know each other and you grab my crotch feeling my hard on through my jeans. Before I know what is happening you have undone my belt, opened my fly, and freed my erect penis. Kneeling down you take it in your mouth and start sliding your lips up and down over its ridged length. God, where did you learn to do that so well. You run your tongue around the tip and over the sensitive underside and I'm wild. But I want to taste you so I pull you up, kneel myself and thrust my face between your legs. Your wet pussy smells and tastes like heaven. I lick the inner lips and settle my tongue over your erect little clitoris. You are unable to control the movement of your hips and it's hard for me to hold onto your lush body. "I want your penis in me," you gasp. I stand, grasp your hips and ass lifting you up and my erect cock slides into you like it was made to be there. You wrap you legs firmly around my waist and our bodies thrust against each other with enough force that I wonder if it will bring down the wall. We come at the same time with waves of pleasure and release surging through our bodies. I only wish we didn't have clothing between us so I could enjoy your total nakedness next to mine. Maybe you read my mind, because as we adjust our clothing knowing we need to get out of there, you whisper, "why don't you come by my place tonight so we can maybe get to know each other a little better." I know I will.
