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

I’m going to make a hot cocoa.
A really hot one
With foamed milk
And a little baileys...

And I’m going to drink it
From my favorite cup

As I focus on
The warmth
Starting from a place
Deeper than liquids penetrate,
spreading
Inside me.

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Your posts often spread a warmth, always stirring x
 
Drifting off

There is a point
As eyes close
And the river picks us up,
When my body and yours
Dissolve together
Making distinction between
Where I end
And you begin
Nearly impossible

Nearly impossible
Is how in instants
Unseen before,
Your softening body
Becoming ours
When I nuzzle further
Into the embrace
You have wrapped me in,
With the current of sleep
Tugging on us
Together

Together
As one floating off
Breathing syncs
Becoming deeper
And even
Without thoughts,
Only dreams
Of future memories
We lay beneath
Patchwork

Patchwork
Of gliding images
And feelings
Shared with the press
Of our skin
Warming through layers
And arriving
To a place where
There is a point
 
Okay, I need to discuss THIS.

I get the appeal of topless girls sharing spit.
I get the appeal of latex items close to skin.
I don’t think I see a reason for almost 13 minutes of this
Or the fact that there are so many views.

Educate me.
 
Okay, I need to discuss THIS.

I get the appeal of topless girls sharing spit.
I get the appeal of latex items close to skin.
I don’t think I see a reason for almost 13 minutes of this
Or the fact that there are so many views.

Educate me.

I can't. because it does not appeal to me at all. All I can say here is that there really is a fetish for everyone. Anything that can be thought up, probably has someone or many someones who have that as a fetish.
 
Walls today.
Pouring foundations,
Mixing the mortar,
Choosing my bricks.
I don’t know how permanent
I’ll need them to be,
But there’s this feeling
I can’t shake
And it’s aching to lift this weight
Of fear and doubt
After going so long
Without.

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Helen of Troy has nothing on you. You are a true beauty.
 
Okay, I need to discuss THIS.

I get the appeal of topless girls sharing spit.
I get the appeal of latex items close to skin.
I don’t think I see a reason for almost 13 minutes of this
Or the fact that there are so many views.

Educate me.

I’m not going to be able to leave my office for a few minutes now.

And I have to play my balloon playlist.

99 Luftballoons
Black Balloon

On and on.
 
I can't. because it does not appeal to me at all. All I can say here is that there really is a fetish for everyone. Anything that can be thought up, probably has someone or many someones who have that as a fetish.

:eek: He does exist! (It’s good to see you here)

Yes... I guess I was hoping for someone to speak up who did actually find this erotic. The whole balloon fetish, really... what is the draw?


I’m not going to be able to leave my office for a few minutes now.

And I have to play my balloon playlist.

99 Luftballoons
Black Balloon

On and on.

Does the colour of the balloon have a bearing on hotness level?

More songs for you:
Lead Balloon
Up Up and Away
Love Balloon
Name
Hot Air Balloon

:cattail:
 
:eek: He does exist! (It’s good to see you here)

Yes... I guess I was hoping for someone to speak up who did actually find this erotic. The whole balloon fetish, really... what is the draw?




Does the colour of the balloon have a bearing on hotness level?

More songs for you:
Lead Balloon
Up Up and Away
Love Balloon
Name
Hot Air Balloon

:cattail:

The entire Zeppelin library.
 
Okay, I need to discuss THIS.

I get the appeal of topless girls sharing spit.
I get the appeal of latex items close to skin.
I don’t think I see a reason for almost 13 minutes of this
Or the fact that there are so many views.

Educate me.

Wealthy white men with disposable income able to drop coin for personalized on-demand porn.

It may be a balloon fetish
Or it just may be a guy with money being all like... "you know what? I'm going to get two women to do this. Just because."

As far as the balloon fetish thing. I get it. Or an aspect of it.

The swelling
The anticipation
The ultimate release
...how it's going to happen

-are the balloons going to burst? At what point? Will it be close to their face when it does? Their reaction when the event happens. Fear. Excitment...

Or are they going to release the pressure agonizingly slow. Relishing what they had accomplished come to an end... like coasting down a hill after having pulled your wagon so high up it.

Or... are they going to blatant destroy it? The work they had done--for you. Holding up that thing you wanted so badly... looking at you. Into your eyes as they take a needle and so cruelly take it a way in one swift heartless move *POP*.
 
Okay, I need to discuss THIS.

I get the appeal of topless girls sharing spit.
I get the appeal of latex items close to skin.
I don’t think I see a reason for almost 13 minutes of this
Or the fact that there are so many views.

Educate me.

I don't get it.. maybe I am out of touch???:D
 
Okay, I need to discuss THIS.

I get the appeal of topless girls sharing spit.
I get the appeal of latex items close to skin.
I don’t think I see a reason for almost 13 minutes of this
Or the fact that there are so many views.

Educate me.

Oh my... :D Master sometimes has me do weird and kinky things but if He suggested this I would phone for an ambulance and mental health nurse.
 
Okay, I need to discuss THIS.

I get the appeal of topless girls sharing spit.
I get the appeal of latex items close to skin.
I don’t think I see a reason for almost 13 minutes of this
Or the fact that there are so many views.

Educate me.

I am but a simple pervert. I'd have much rather watched the two hot chicks make out or do jumping jacks or play cribbage.
 
As far as the balloon fetish thing. I get it. Or an aspect of it.

The swelling
The anticipation
The ultimate release
...how it's going to happen

-are the balloons going to burst? At what point? Will it be close to their face when it does? Their reaction when the event happens. Fear. Excitment...

Or are they going to release the pressure agonizingly slow. Relishing what they had accomplished come to an end... like coasting down a hill after having pulled your wagon so high up it.

Or... are they going to blatant destroy it? The work they had done--for you. Holding up that thing you wanted so badly... looking at you. Into your eyes as they take a needle and so cruelly take it a way in one swift heartless move *POP*.

I think you are spot on in this assessment. I get it on an empirical intellectual level...the look of lips blowing up the balloon, the symbolism, the anticipation and release. I don't get how someone actually makes that connection on an emotional sexual level.
 
Wealthy white men with disposable income able to drop coin for personalized on-demand porn.

It may be a balloon fetish
Or it just may be a guy with money being all like... "you know what? I'm going to get two women to do this. Just because."

As far as the balloon fetish thing. I get it. Or an aspect of it.

The swelling
The anticipation
The ultimate release
...how it's going to happen

-are the balloons going to burst? At what point? Will it be close to their face when it does? Their reaction when the event happens. Fear. Excitment...

Or are they going to release the pressure agonizingly slow. Relishing what they had accomplished come to an end... like coasting down a hill after having pulled your wagon so high up it.

Or... are they going to blatant destroy it? The work they had done--for you. Holding up that thing you wanted so badly... looking at you. Into your eyes as they take a needle and so cruelly take it a way in one swift heartless move *POP*.

This explanation may be the best.

Anticipation.
Expectation.
Suspense.
Tension.
I understand this feeling well.
Always waiting for soon
To happen sooner

Until...

*POP*
 
That looks warm. I will leave you to figure out what 'that' is referring to.

Unrelated, I may be making nuts tomorrow.

Wait... Nuts?!!??!

You know how I feel about your nuts. I’m going to need some. I will even bring over a container for you to fill.

Mmmm...your nuts.

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*salivates*
 
A cold, crispness
Upon the air,
As though the earth stands,
Passively searching
For something
That doesn’t exist
Inside the bright blue clarity.
Purple ribbons lift
And become a frigid cloak,
Wrapping tightly
Against shivering souls.
A patted lap
With a kitten curled uponit
Quelling the shake
With a squeeze
Of soft palms
Whispering amongst each other.

Image removed on 3/24/22
 
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A cold, crispness
Upon the air,
As though the earth stands,
Passively searching
For something
That doesn’t exist
Inside the bright blue clarity.
Purple ribbons lift
And become a frigid cloak,
Wrapping tightly
Against shivering souls.
A patted lap
With a kitten curled uponit
Quelling the shake
With a squeeze
Of soft palms
Whispering amongst each other.

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Snuggles and warmth. :cattail::kiss:
 
A cold, crispness
Upon the air,
As though the earth stands,
Passively searching
For something
That doesn’t exist
Inside the bright blue clarity.
Purple ribbons lift
And become a frigid cloak,
Wrapping tightly
Against shivering souls.
A patted lap
With a kitten curled uponit
Quelling the shake
With a squeeze
Of soft palms
Whispering amongst each other.

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Moochienanu..... As always :heart:
 
A cold, crispness
Upon the air,
As though the earth stands,
Passively searching
For something
That doesn’t exist
Inside the bright blue clarity.
Purple ribbons lift
And become a frigid cloak,
Wrapping tightly
Against shivering souls.
A patted lap
With a kitten curled uponit
Quelling the shake
With a squeeze
Of soft palms
Whispering amongst each other.

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Beautiful words to go with a very lovely pic!
Thanks for sharing your mind body and soul!! :rose:
 
Wait... Nuts?!!??!

You know how I feel about your nuts. I’m going to need some. I will even bring over a container for you to fill.

Mmmm...your nuts.

https://media.giphy.com/media/l2YWveIXF41I1rB1S/giphy.gif

*salivates*

Maybe I will fill a baggie for you. If you are good.
 
A cold, crispness
Upon the air,
As though the earth stands,
Passively searching
For something
That doesn’t exist
Inside the bright blue clarity.
Purple ribbons lift
And become a frigid cloak,
Wrapping tightly
Against shivering souls.
A patted lap
With a kitten curled uponit
Quelling the shake
With a squeeze
Of soft palms
Whispering amongst each other.

attachment.php

When I read your posts it's like wrapping up in a warm blanket in front of a fire. :rose:
 
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