A Passing Interest - Redux

That's me. HR, MSG MMBA KHP :kiss:

You've got screws loose and I got some nuts that technically are loose as well. Long story. Involves a couple of Valium and a couple of ladies wearing hospital attire and wielding scalpels. That aside, your screws and my nuts should get together and see what we can build. We can film it and call it Junkyard Wars (the XXX Edition).

Yeah, many men are protective of and far to concerned about that particular part of their anatomy. Many give it a nickname. Which is odd to me because the best nicknames aren't assigned or forced they happen organically and are usually thought up by other people. Except porn names. They come from your first pet and the street you grew up on.

Cheers :kiss:

Gilbert Gunner :cool:

P.S. Mutual Masterbation By Appointment and not an MBA typo.

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You're far too awake and spritely for me on this blustery, cold morning. And that was a long way about saying we should bump uglies and you want to twist my dials. I liked it, ya nutter. *hugs*

Sugarkiss 662 would be mine... 😜
 
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You're far too awake and spritely for me on this blustery, cold morning. And that was a long way about saying we should bump uglies and you want to twist my dials. I liked it, ya nutter. *hugs*

Sugarkiss 662 would be mine... 😜

662 JAF? :kiss: What a weird pet name. Maybe it was one of those birds that lives FAR too long and was hatched in June 1962? Oh no! I got it. It was a Sea Monkey. Your siblings had a whole tank and one day you got one of your very own lucky number 662. Hrmm. It could just have easily been an ant in an ant farm. Oh well, I'm sure you'll explan the name one day.

Cheers :kiss:

Spritely HR

P.S. Random drug testing at work ensures it's not Cokely HR. ;)
P.P.S. I just realized there's no pictures on this page yet.

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Fixed it. :kiss:
 
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662 JAF? :kiss: What a weird pet name. Maybe it was one of those birds that lives FAR too long and was hatched in June 1962? Oh no! I got it. It was a Sea Monkey. Your siblings had a whole tank and one day you got one of your very own lucky number 662. Hrmm. It could just have easily been an ant in an ant farm. Oh well, I'm sure you'll explan the name one day.

Cheers :kiss:

Spritely HR

P.S. Random drug testing at work ensures it's not Cokely HR. ;)
P.P.S. I just realized there's no pictures on this page yet.

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My first pet was a Japanese quail named Sugarkiss and I grew up along a highway so.. there ya go. Nothing terribly exciting with it.

Lord help me, today has been long. Between waking up before sunrise to signing my oldest up for preschool to multiple crying fits to sharing issues between the two kiddos, I'm worn out.

And thank you for the promotion, but I think folks are tired of my nude antics. :kiss: Or maybe I'm losing my touch.
 
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Sets a double Jameson

*let's you, my dear viewers, determine the story for this photo*

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in front of you as you lay there. Let's start with your feet, a cool mint lotion just to offset the heat of the Jame-o. I will work my way up to your butt. We will change to a clean coconut oil for kneading and rubbing...
 
Thank you, tolyk. How are you doing?! Still wrapped in bubble wrap?



Aw, shucks. :eek:. Thank you.

Pretty much. Just a cycle of chronic pain, much fun.

I'm okay though, hope you are doing well. Also, noone is getting tired of your nude antics
 
in front of you as you lay there. Let's start with your feet, a cool mint lotion just to offset the heat of the Jame-o. I will work my way up to your butt. We will change to a clean coconut oil for kneading and rubbing...

*purrs* Yyyyyeeeeeessssss.........

Nope, I’m definitely not tired of your nude antics and you’re not losing your touch either.

Carry on beautiful.

Aw, thanks for that, Todger. Yesterday was rough in many ways and my mindset wasn't the greatest. Thanks for the pick me up!

Pretty much. Just a cycle of chronic pain, much fun.

I'm okay though, hope you are doing well. Also, noone is getting tired of your nude antics

Sheesh. I told you years ago that you needed to invest in a plastic bubble to live in- I was right and you should have listened.

I'm holding my shit together..for the most part. My oldest kiddo got signed up for preschool the other day.
 
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Numbers define our lives; we're identified, categorized, and haunted by them. (If you've ever had a lousy credit score, you understand the haunted reference.) But we're more complicated creatures than a number indicates. There's a spark inside of each of us that makes us an individual; a fire that can burn brighter than any physical inferno... if only we stop doubting ourselves and realize how fucking amazing we really are...

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Numbers define our lives; we're identified, categorized, and haunted by them. (If you've ever had a lousy credit score, you understand the haunted reference.) But we're more complicated creatures than a number indicates. There's a spark inside of each of us that makes us an individual; a fire that can burn brighter than any physical inferno... if only we stop doubting ourselves and realize how fucking amazing we really are...

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I don't reckon I've seen a more honest post made by anyone, any place. Many of its have that tortured relationship with the numbers, and many forget that the most important aspects of desire or attraction cannot be thusly quantified.

Also, I have this powerful impulse to blow raspberries all over your belly. :)
 
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Numbers define our lives; we're identified, categorized, and haunted by them. (If you've ever had a lousy credit score, you understand the haunted reference.) But we're more complicated creatures than a number indicates. There's a spark inside of each of us that makes us an individual; a fire that can burn brighter than any physical inferno... if only we stop doubting ourselves and realize how fucking amazing we really are...

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Stunning photo. Beautifuly curved. A real shaped woman!!
 
I don't reckon I've seen a more honest post made by anyone, any place. Many of its have that tortured relationship with the numbers, and many forget that the most important aspects of desire or attraction cannot be thusly quantified.

Also, I have this powerful impulse to blow raspberries all over your belly. :)

It's a flash in the pan, by tonight I'll be obsessing over numbers, again. The conversation in the exercise thread made me think of this, when did we each start being tormented by numbers? Is it a part of adolescence? Here's your hormones, acne, and body image problems? Or does it occur at birth when we're slapped with a number by the government?

My kids do it all the time. Every day my son says, "Mommy, you're squishy." "I know, Bub, it just means I'm awesome at cuddling."

Stunning photo. Beautifuly curved. A real shaped woman!!

Thank you, but...Real?.... are other women cartoon characters or holographic images? Lol. I'm teasing.
 
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Numbers define our lives; we're identified, categorized, and haunted by them. (If you've ever had a lousy credit score, you understand the haunted reference.) But we're more complicated creatures than a number indicates. There's a spark inside of each of us that makes us an individual; a fire that can burn brighter than any physical inferno... if only we stop doubting ourselves and realize how fucking amazing we really are...

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Numbers don’t mean a lot to me, you have some lovely curves on the outside and a beautiful mind and soul on the inside. That will do for me.

If there is anything I can do to help you through your rough patches just contact me.
 
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Numbers define our lives; we're identified, categorized, and haunted by them. (If you've ever had a lousy credit score, you understand the haunted reference.) But we're more complicated creatures than a number indicates. There's a spark inside of each of us that makes us an individual; a fire that can burn brighter than any physical inferno... if only we stop doubting ourselves and realize how fucking amazing we really are...

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There is nothing in the world sexier than watching someone attractive undress.

Going to be fantasizing about this pic all day.
 
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Numbers define our lives; we're identified, categorized, and haunted by them. (If you've ever had a lousy credit score, you understand the haunted reference.) But we're more complicated creatures than a number indicates. There's a spark inside of each of us that makes us an individual; a fire that can burn brighter than any physical inferno... if only we stop doubting ourselves and realize how fucking amazing we really are...

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That's so Sexy, I may like it as good as a nude one :rose::rose:
 
Numbers don’t mean a lot to me, you have some lovely curves on the outside and a beautiful mind and soul on the inside. That will do for me.

If there is anything I can do to help you through your rough patches just contact me.

It's funny how they can mean all the world to some folks. "What size are your boobs?" Next person to ask that will get their metric weight in animals instead of a bra size. :p. But thank you, Todger, I appreciate the offer and the way you view me. :rose:

There is nothing in the world sexier than watching someone attractive undress.

Going to be fantasizing about this pic all day.

Watching a waitress/waiter carrying out a tray full of delicious looking food and knowing it's yours... 🤤 Fuck, that's pretty damn sexy.

Oh? Will you be on the bed or a chair? Or peeping through a window?

That's so Sexy, I may like it as good as a nude one :rose::rose:

Thanks, hon. Sometimes more is better. :rose:
 
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Numbers define our lives; we're identified, categorized, and haunted by them. (If you've ever had a lousy credit score, you understand the haunted reference.) But we're more complicated creatures than a number indicates. There's a spark inside of each of us that makes us an individual; a fire that can burn brighter than any physical inferno... if only we stop doubting ourselves and realize how fucking amazing we really are...


Whilst we are counted and grouped and identified by the numbers you mention amongst others, one cannot let it define who we are; the numbers you list at the top of your post allow our imagination to see our perception of you but seeing the picture shows the elements that the numbers cannot convey...the sexy strength of fearless exhibition that not many could contemplate doing. :heart::heart:
 
Whilst we are counted and grouped and identified by the numbers you mention amongst others, one cannot let it define who we are; the numbers you list at the top of your post allow our imagination to see our perception of you but seeing the picture shows the elements that the numbers cannot convey...the sexy strength of fearless exhibition that not many could contemplate doing. :heart::heart:

:eek:. Thank you for the thoughtful comment!
Fearless? Me? I have anxiety so I'm afraid of everything. Lol. The only way I'm able to take photos in any state of undress is to disassociate myself with the image on the screen. *waits for the men in white lab coats to drag me away to a padded room*

Great subject and excellent photography

Aw, thank you, hon.
By the way, welcome to my little corner of lit! It's not much but it's mine.
 
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Numbers define our lives; we're identified, categorized, and haunted by them. (If you've ever had a lousy credit score, you understand the haunted reference.) But we're more complicated creatures than a number indicates. There's a spark inside of each of us that makes us an individual; a fire that can burn brighter than any physical inferno... if only we stop doubting ourselves and realize how fucking amazing we really are...

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Ya missed a stat......

One beautiful girl!

:rose::rose::rose::):rose::rose::rose:
 
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Numbers define our lives; we're identified, categorized, and haunted by them. (If you've ever had a lousy credit score, you understand the haunted reference.) But we're more complicated creatures than a number indicates. There's a spark inside of each of us that makes us an individual; a fire that can burn brighter than any physical inferno... if only we stop doubting ourselves and realize how fucking amazing we really are...

Numbers are easy for people to wrap their minds around and many believe math is the one true language of the world (and maybe the universe). We humans like things that are easy to manipulate and easy to believe. Maybe aliens do too but who can say? If they do JAF :kiss: on a world where they have one more finger or toe on their hands and feet your numbers are...

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The numbers are easily changed but the essence remains the same but it's actually the one truth of the universe.

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The conversation in the exercise thread made me think of this, when did we each start being tormented by numbers? Is it a part of adolescence? Here's your hormones, acne, and body image problems? Or does it occur at birth when we're slapped with a number by the government?
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Thank you, but...Real?.... are other women cartoon characters or holographic images? Lol. I'm teasing.

It starts right away.
  • You're the third child.
  • You're 40% on the height chart and 60% on wieght chart.
  • You got 3 stars.
  • You only scored 79%.
  • You wear a size 10. Husky.
  • You get a $3 a week allowance.

The important question is not when do others start applying numbers tonus but rather when do we start giving their assessments, calculations and evaluations power. The lower to make us feel good and to make us feel bad.

It's funny how they can mean all the world to some folks. "What size are your boobs?" Next person to ask that will get their metric weight in animals instead of a bra size. :p.

What size are your boobs? I ask because I could use a few kilograms of animals.

*waits for the men in white lab coats to drag me away to a padded room*

I only have a dark suit, where do I get to drag you from (and to) wearing it?

Thank you for sharing your moment of courage with us and for reminding us we are far more than a collection of numbers.

Cheers :kiss:
 
Happy Birthday

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Numbers define our lives; we're identified, categorized, and haunted by them. (If you've ever had a lousy credit score, you understand the haunted reference.) But we're more complicated creatures than a number indicates. There's a spark inside of each of us that makes us an individual; a fire that can burn brighter than any physical inferno... if only we stop doubting ourselves and realize how fucking amazing we really are...

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Happy birthday. You are a beautiful woman. Enjoy your day, and may all your fantasies come true.
 
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Numbers define our lives; we're identified, categorized, and haunted by them. (If you've ever had a lousy credit score, you understand the haunted reference.) But we're more complicated creatures than a number indicates. There's a spark inside of each of us that makes us an individual; a fire that can burn brighter than any physical inferno... if only we stop doubting ourselves and realize how fucking amazing we really are...

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Happy birthday. I hope you were able to celebrate.
 
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