Moochie’s Meandering Missives (and a pic or two)

Thunderstorm

Lightning struck
The moment you kissed me like that in the hall,
The taste of the espresso from moments earlier
Almost as bold on your lips,
And the movements of your body,
Sending electricity coursing through me.

Thunder rumbled
The moment you spoke those words to me that first time,
As you pulled me closer,
Dragging your lips across my collarbone,
Whisperingly growled against my skin,
Shaking something deep inside my core.

Then the rain poured down,
And I was yours.

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Thunderstorm

Lightning struck
The moment you kissed me like that in the hall,
The taste of the espresso from moments earlier
Almost as bold on your lips,
And the movements of your body,
Sending electricity coursing through me.

Thunder rumbled
The moment you spoke those words to me that first time,
As you pulled me closer,
Dragging your lips across my collarbone,
Whisperingly growled against my skin,
Shaking something deep inside my core.

Then the rain poured down,
And I was yours.

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I love your descriptions of your thoughts. Always amazes me how clear they are and easy to imagine the actions causing them.
 
Okay... in I go. To a world where people do things different than I do. It is for only one day. I wish my eyes didn’t feel like they were burning every time they moved. It’s all this daylight. *hiss*

And I miss Him.
 
Okay... in I go. To a world where people do things different than I do. It is for only one day. I wish my eyes didn’t feel like they were burning every time they moved. It’s all this daylight. *hiss*

And I miss Him.

I know the feeling, evening and night shifts are so much better. I used to hate when a training day came up and I had to join the daylight rabble.

Hopefully He won’t be away too long, and then you can have a ‘special’ visit.
 
Thunderstorm

Lightning struck
The moment you kissed me like that in the hall,
The taste of the espresso from moments earlier
Almost as bold on your lips,
And the movements of your body,
Sending electricity coursing through me.

Thunder rumbled
The moment you spoke those words to me that first time,
As you pulled me closer,
Dragging your lips across my collarbone,
Whisperingly growled against my skin,
Shaking something deep inside my core.

Then the rain poured down,
And I was yours.

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thinder rumbled... lighting struck... you look like a goddess.. wow
 
Hi Moochie,

At this point it's the booze probably talking, and for that I may have to apolgise, but I am so glad you feel safe sharing here. You are so beautiful and sexy, and seeing your face definitely shows just how truly wonderful and alluring you are. I know you are just a fantasy, someone to fill some dreams and some daydreams even, but you are definitely a woman who is so desirable and so wonderfully seductive. I look forward to every word, every post, every picture and every thought. You are a completely amazing and truly sensual woman. Thank you for all...
((HUGGLES)):heart:
:kiss::rose:
 
Thunderstorm

Lightning struck
The moment you kissed me like that in the hall,
The taste of the espresso from moments earlier
Almost as bold on your lips,
And the movements of your body,
Sending electricity coursing through me.

Thunder rumbled
The moment you spoke those words to me that first time,
As you pulled me closer,
Dragging your lips across my collarbone,
Whisperingly growled against my skin,
Shaking something deep inside my core.

Then the rain poured down,
And I was yours.

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That is beautiful as are you :)
 
My terrible handwriting...

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Love it, but that is not terrible hand writing. I can barely read mine when I write. I mainly print now, all in capital letters as well. If I don't, not only can other people can't read it, I have trouble lol. Which is why a lot of things are typed up now.
Also... love the words you have put down there again. You always evoke a reaction, and this one is no different.
:kiss::rose:
 
It woke her from a slick half sleep
On the couch where she had fallen
After a long day of work and the few chores
That she still tried to stay ahead of.

She wasn’t even aware that she had fallen until the sound came.
 
She wiped the sleep from her eyes,
Crust rubbing her cheeks as she startled.

What the...?
 
And there it was again.
This time more ominous
So she shrank into the couch
Rather than rising



...BANG!
 
“Well fuck!”

Was all she could think
Before the front door was caved in by a massive work boot.

She threw a blanket over her head
and not for the first time,
wished she was invisible.
 
She must have been trembling
Because the blanket was ripped away
By a large, grimy, calloused hand
With a yank so forceful she was unsure
If that tearing sound came from inside her
Or if it was the blanket pulling from her clutched fingers.
 
Then all she could see was the outline
Of the menacing figure
And the penetrating eyes boring into her soul.
 
He didn’t say anything,
But there was a sound of a chain
or chord?


...no, that was definitely a clink of a chain...
A bike chain.
What the holy fuck!?


It was in one of his hands
Hanging there
And she focused on it swinging
While he stood there
Looking down at her there,
Fear all over her face,
Body.
 
He grabbed her by the hair near the scalp and pulled her,
Dragged her off the couch.

Her fight or flight finally kicked in
And she started to scream and flail her limbs
Desperately grabbing out for anything within reach
And thing that could be a weapon...

...she came up empty.
 
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