Like today, for instance.
The post was well written and it got my already simmering hormones to boil over. God bless 20-something young men with carnal urges and the ability to write about it.
I may have posted a comment or two admonishing MMS for getting my juices flowing. Perhaps I flirted a little.
Then… I flirted with Austin in my usual style by sending him some PG-13 rated pictures. I also showed him some of the new lingerie I bought which prompted him to suggest he’d like to see me I’m something black, lacy, and easily removable.
Tonight, Photo Booth and I had a date with my new black chemise, fishnets thigh highs and all…
And here’s a G rated version for you.
Between all the flirting and all the lingerie, I sure could use a nice soak in a hot tub.