Moochie’s Musings (and a pic or two)

Shyguy1369 said:

First, welcome back to the threads, though I was not around when you were before. I think you are beautiful, seductive and very alluring. Your pictures and musing are erotic and arousing. The perfect place for your musing and exhibitionism is here. THANK YOU for sharing, and I look forward to more. You are truly stunning so far.
((Huggles))

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MissileMike said:

You’re a breath of fresh air, really like your musings love. It’s not like I mind your visual contributions particularly either..

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KrazieKat69 said:

Beautiful!!! Both the pics and your story your sharing with us...

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sexywriterfla said:

And both are quite alluring...along with your deft words.

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xhansolox said:

so sexy and such kissable hips

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john_johnson said:

Both pictures are great but I like the one on the top better. The finger just inside the wasteband and the other on the cusp seems to match your words perfectly.

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ducks said:

Gorgeous body, sexy pic lady.

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Todger65 said:

As your dreams become more vivid, you can feel his hand moving over your velvet skin, slowly making its way down your body.

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vibes said:

What a truly fun thread: sexy pictures of an awesome body and enjoyable verses of inspired imagination

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sexywriterfla said:

That ass...oh my.

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Todger65 said:

A lovely bottom can you feel his hands sliding over it.

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Moochienanu;88850162 I was once told that my ass was worth a pilgrimage.[/QUOTE said:

I would have to agree!!!!

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Moochienanu said:

Mmmm... thinking of his hands on me, running over my silky skin, grabbing strategically, tweaking perfectly, touching every bit of me until I can’t stand it any longer...



This is the kindest review I think I’ve received! Thank you so much for taking the time for me.



I was once told that my ass was worth a pilgrimage.



Under the edges of the lace... on my hips, around to my front...

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Moochienanu said:

There are simple things that remind me of him now, the sound of my pen drop, the breeze tickling me, the sight of gulls, the smell of water. I want to feel his fingers where mine are to feel my wanting for him. Feel him in my mouth, making me wet with this untamed, unraveling lust and desire for him. I want him to look down at me there with those eyes that follow me into dreams where we take turns exploring new heights unseen and created just for us.

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kingfupa said:

Love that ass!

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sexywriterfla said:

Indeed. Your ass deserves much...worshipping.

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Paendragon said:

I want to hit it . . .

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Moochienanu said:

Sitting next to her at the restaurant. A cold, sticky booth under me, skirt riding up. I shouldn’t have worn it, I’m uncomfortable and I feel like it shows in my face as we discuss the day’s plans with friends across the table. Then I feel her touch my thigh. Just the back of her fingers, one caressing. I look over to see if she means to, surprised she would in front of others, give up our secret. I feel her heeled foot, thigh, and she continues to talk with them across the table. Her hand moves and I’m lost, unable to concentrate, hoping they don’t ask me anything because all I know right now is how good it feels as her fingers find me there.

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Moochienanu said:

Thank you! Some say it is my best side. *ecil smirk*



The thought of you bowing to me has me breathless.



Perhaps because of my indiscretions, I deserve a multitude of spankings on my tush as well... *winks*

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Moochienanu said:

Sitting next to her at the restaurant. A cold, sticky booth under me, skirt riding up. I shouldn’t have worn it, I’m uncomfortable and I feel like it shows in my face as we discuss the day’s plans with friends across the table. Then I feel her touch my thigh. Just the back of her fingers, one caressing. I look over to see if she means to, surprised she would in front of others, give up our secret. I feel her heeled foot, thigh, and she continues to talk with them across the table. Her hand moves and I’m lost, unable to concentrate, hoping they don’t ask me anything because all I know right now is how good it feels as her fingers find me there.

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Moochienanu said:

Sitting next to her at the restaurant. A cold, sticky booth under me, skirt riding up. I shouldn’t have worn it, I’m uncomfortable and I feel like it shows in my face as we discuss the day’s plans with friends across the table. Then I feel her touch my thigh. Just the back of her fingers, one caressing. I look over to see if she means to, surprised she would in front of others, give up our secret. I feel her heeled foot, thigh, and she continues to talk with them across the table. Her hand moves and I’m lost, unable to concentrate, hoping they don’t ask me anything because all I know right now is how good it feels as her fingers find me there.

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Moochienanu said:

This is the kindest review I think I’ve received! Thank you so much for taking the time for me.

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Moochienanu said:

Sitting next to her at the restaurant. A cold, sticky booth under me, skirt riding up. I shouldn’t have worn it, I’m uncomfortable and I feel like it shows in my face as we discuss the day’s plans with friends across the table. Then I feel her touch my thigh. Just the back of her fingers, one caressing. I look over to see if she means to, surprised she would in front of others, give up our secret. I feel her heeled foot, thigh, and she continues to talk with them across the table. Her hand moves and I’m lost, unable to concentrate, hoping they don’t ask me anything because all I know right now is how good it feels as her fingers find me there.

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Moochienanu said:

Sitting next to her at the restaurant. A cold, sticky booth under me, skirt riding up. I shouldn’t have worn it, I’m uncomfortable and I feel like it shows in my face as we discuss the day’s plans with friends across the table. Then I feel her touch my thigh. Just the back of her fingers, one caressing. I look over to see if she means to, surprised she would in front of others, give up our secret. I feel her heeled foot, thigh, and she continues to talk with them across the table. Her hand moves and I’m lost, unable to concentrate, hoping they don’t ask me anything because all I know right now is how good it feels as her fingers find me there.

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KrazieKat69 said:

Nice feeling, nice touch and nice photo my dear!!!

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sexywriterfla said:

Love the nipples tease, and lovely hair...

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Todger65 said:

Fingers slowly sliding along your lips opening them, feeling the wetness within. Withdrawing her fingers and moving them to her lips to tast your nectar. Just a smile in your direction says it all.

Lovely photo.

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vibes said:

Not sure you want to further ... is it still a reminiscence or a fantasy? (seethrou bra is a killer)

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MissileMike said:

You’re stunning love, and your texts make it even sweeter, pls continue posting..

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Moochienanu said:

Thank you so much. All the praise keeps me coming back to check and post.



I have been known to tease a bit... *smirk*



She was a sly fox, that one.



I Am either reminiscing OR fantasizing... does that help?
(It was worn for someone special, so thanks)



I’m having a grand time, so thank you for coming back to read and see more.

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Moochienanu said:

I Am either reminiscing OR fantasizing... does that help?
(It was worn for someone special, so thanks)

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Moochienanu said:

We talk about spending days in bed. Of coffee and pizza delivered and paid for in robes or only a t-shirt, bare-assed and not one bit embarrassed of it because we are together. It always starts out like this. Passion and words that spurn each of us on to mountain peaks, shouting and moaning together as rivers rush in our ears drowning out everything but you and me. But then, the ocean breaks and it is reality.

*sorry about the image quality on this one... someday I’ll get a photobucket or something and make things easier on myself... always with the dreaming and the talks of “someday” with me, huh?

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Moochienanu said:

We talk about spending days in bed. Of coffee and pizza delivered and paid for in robes or only a t-shirt, bare-assed and not one bit embarrassed of it because we are together. It always starts out like this. Passion and words that spurn each of us on to mountain peaks, shouting and moaning together as rivers rush in our ears drowning out everything but you and me. But then, the ocean breaks and it is reality.

*sorry about the image quality on this one... someday I’ll get a photobucket or something and make things easier on myself... always with the dreaming and the talks of “someday” with me, huh?

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Moochienanu said:

We talk about spending days in bed. Of coffee and pizza delivered and paid for in robes or only a t-shirt, bare-assed and not one bit embarrassed of it because we are together. It always starts out like this. Passion and words that spurn each of us on to mountain peaks, shouting and moaning together as rivers rush in our ears drowning out everything but you and me. But then, the ocean breaks and it is reality.

*sorry about the image quality on this one... someday I’ll get a photobucket or something and make things easier on myself... always with the dreaming and the talks of “someday” with me, huh?

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Moochienanu said:

She’s in the shower now. She’s the best gift, perfumed and sweet, soft and fun. I tell her some things about life, she tells me the same as our bare feet caress eachother’s legs under the covers and our heads sharing one pillow. I missed her.

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