Boundaries

I like blogging.

You can say things and show things here that you wouldn’t be brave enough to do in every day life.
I’ve shown my pussy to the world and I don’t have any qualms about saying how much I love a big cock inside me.
It’s easy to show and tell strangers.

So I’ve added some people who do the same, some braver than me.

I’ve added ‘Bathroom Adventures’ as my Flickr feed and some blogs to my blogroll.
The ‘Daily Panty’ is wonderful and witty. I’d love to have done something like this myself but I don’t think I’d have the commitment to photograph my ass every day.
‘Charlotte’s Panties’ is in it’s infancy but I’m looking for great things from her.
I’ve followed ‘Bathroom Adventures’ myself for a long time but now it’s time to share.
I love women who go for it.

The Other Vicky

Followers of this blog will know that I had my first lesbian experience a few months back. And whilst it was most enjoyable (I think different was the word I eventually used) I don’t think there is a substitute for a real cock.
That said, I googled ‘officegirlvicky’ and discovered my ‘doppelganger’.  While I was looking at pictures of her on my computer I realised that I was getting rather wet. And the more I looked into her eyes and at her provocative poses, the wetter I was becoming. I’m not really one for fingering my pussy as I browse on-line but I really couldn’t stop myself. Here are a few pics of her which might explain why my knickers got so wet.

This was the first picture I saw of her and it was the look in her eyes and the way her mouth was slightly raised to one side that got me interested.

I was now eager for more. Same look in those eyes and the black  stockings and short skirt.

Same look again. And look at those sheer stockings. How I wished that were my hand.

At this point my hand was inside my panties, imagining what her pussy was like beneath her panties. Shaved?
Cocks can be nice but pussies can be stunning!

Not as hot as the last one, but I know this is a pose  that BOB likes me to do. Something very basic about being taken from behind. And of course you can imagine it is whoever you want it to be.

Fairly demure picture but by now I was on a roll.

I wanted so much to be there. Smell her perfume. Taste her.  I had three fingers inside me by now and I came looking at this picture.  A surprisingly intensive orgasm considering I was only looking at photographs.

Don’t you just love this pose?
The only reason I’ve posted it is because I’m certain I have the exact same panties as her.
Take away the face and it could be me.

Quite a long post to describe just 10 minutes of my life.

Not Exactly Better

Another Monday

I suppose some of you may be wondering how Friday night went.

Perhaps if I tell you what has just happened it’ll give you an idea. I was just making coffee in the kitchen when Linda came in. She walked over to me, put her hand up my skirt, pulled my panties to the side and gave my pussy a rub.
‘Still wet from Friday I see.’
She licked her fingers and went back to her desk.
Something very naughty about doing stuff like that in the office.

Friday?
Not exactly better, but certainly different. I don’t think I’ll go into the specifics, just a short precis.

• 2 glasses of wine
• back to her flat
• a lot of pussy attention (i was purring)
• my first taste of a woman (other than myself)
• strap-on sex: comical, awkward, sore
• double ended dildo: erotic and intimate
• exploring all sorts of places with fingers, vibrators
• kissing, lots of kissing
• falling asleep together
• waking up together
• pussy attention for Linda
• shower together (lovely)
• getting to wear her panties on Saturday  (I didn’t bring a change) – something strangely hot about wearing someone else panties (I once had a boyfriend who liked to wear mine).

Marks out of ten: Nine and a half (I think that’s the number of times I came)

Only real downside – no cock. That’s what I want. Maybe the young guy on the bus is the answer. Although he talks to me I think he’s too shy to ask me out. I might need to ask him out.

As for Friday; I don’t know if I’ll do all that again.
I still think I’m straight. I find men more sexually appealing than women.

The hunt goes on.

What Not To Wear

Linda is back at work today.

And I have taken the first step. We are going out for a drink after work tomorrow. I’m hoping the next step will come naturally.

I find myself doing things I never did for my last boyfriend. Spent ages shaving and trimming my pussy last night. If we get to it I want to look nice down there. I’m wearing sexier underwear to work (red today, Kellie).

I’m not sure what to wear tomorrow.
Black stockings and suspenders? Nice high heels, mini-skirt? I don’t want to look too tarty (although I kind of feel like one). Maybe I should wear trousers, make it look like it’s all un-planned. This is quite a tough decision.
Call Trinny and Susannah, or Gok.
All suggestions welcome.

This whole thing is giving me an incredible buzz.

I hope I don’t chicken out.

Reflections

It’s been a reflective weekend.

Went back to work on Monday to ‘face the music’ so to speak. Had a brief but frank chat with my boss about the dirty deed. Told him it was a one-off, that I was feeling vulnerable and that I didn’t think it was prudent for a family man to try to continue it any way. He said he agreed and I think that’s the end of it. I have to admit that I did enjoy the sex bit, but maybe that’s because I was in control.

Had quite a nice weekend. Spent most of Saturday with my girl friend in several pubs drinking lots of wine and  generally getting pissed. Went back to my flat and drank some more and we both crashed out on the sofa.
Sunday was a bit of a lost day (like New Years Day can be) and I can’t remember doing much other that watching the Spain v Germany game.

Talking of reflections, I had a look at my waxing job in the mirror last night. I thought you were supposed to stay smooth for longer than two and a half weeks. See the picture below. Sorry boys (and girls?) but I had to crop it.

Seems to be growing in kinda fast, although I have a fairly heavy growth down there. Bit of waste of money although it did feel really good for the first few days. Who knows, maybe I’ll go for the exact opposite looknow, just for a change.

Anyway, as I was looking in the mirror I thought, ‘My rabbit would probably like that’.