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

I don't know anyone who hasn't gained some weight during this quarantine and honestly, fifteen pounds isn't terrible. Judging from the last few pics you've posted you still look absolutely fantastic.

The parks are opened here again but we've been dealing with rainy, chilly weather. One day it's nice and then the next two or three it's not so nice. I don't know how you're set up for space but maybe a used exercise bike for home? I use a treadmill but it always ends up causing hip or knee pain if I use it a lot.

I know I’m not alone... I just wish I could rise above the stress eating. Thank you for the compliments, I am still able to hide how I’m feeling with camera angles and tricks of light (I’m never above a good pose that hides a bit of tummy).

I’ve been on a couple walks with my child around the neighborhood, and have been trying to do more yoga per my personal Doctor’s orders. We ordered an exercise bike that folds up a few weeks ago, but it hasn’t even shipped yet. I don’t know if it will until things open up more.

Thank you for checking in, tnman. I wish you all the luck on that treadmill (maybe try some extra stretching before and after?). 💜
 
I know I’m not alone... I just wish I could rise above the stress eating. Thank you for the compliments, I am still able to hide how I’m feeling with camera angles and tricks of light (I’m never above a good pose that hides a bit of tummy).

I’ve been on a couple walks with my child around the neighborhood, and have been trying to do more yoga per my personal Doctor’s orders. We ordered an exercise bike that folds up a few weeks ago, but it hasn’t even shipped yet. I don’t know if it will until things open up more.

Thank you for checking in, tnman. I wish you all the luck on that treadmill (maybe try some extra stretching before and after?). 💜

Your more dedicated then you give yourself credit for being, I think that you'll do fine. Look on craigslist and FB Marketplace and find yourself a used, affordable bicycle. Ride it around the block, I used to do that and plan to get back into doing so. :rose:
 
You’re more dedicated then you give yourself credit for being, I think that you'll do fine. Look on craigslist and FB Marketplace and find yourself a used, affordable bicycle. Ride it around the block, I used to do that and plan to get back into doing so. :rose:

I would say I will go look for a bike, but I worry too much. I am a walking ball of anxiety. I don’t want to be the nurse who gives it to an entire neighborhood. I can’t be. I’m staying inside as much as possible. I have been to the store twice in months: once because of deodorant (the little things become important) and once for forgotten milk. I don’t go out into the neighborhood alone, and since this hit, my child outgrew her bike... I’ll wait. I’ll yoga (I have a great mat). I will walk my ass off at work like usual... and I will try hard to not eat an entire brick of cheese every night. :cattail:
 
Gags

The drool,
Saliva spilling from an open bottom lip
Extended in an ever-falling line of clear
From my chin to the tops of my breasts.

The breath,
Unsteady whimpers with each gasp through
Or around the obstacle added in hastened precision
To quiet and subdue, feel less - and more.

The control,
Taken and given without a word exchanged
That extends to every mindful thought
And each movement made or not while it is there.

The look,
From one up and the other down
Both into sea deep eyes of a storm
That speak enough for the one who can’t.

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I would say I will go look for a bike, but I worry too much. I am a walking ball of anxiety. I don’t want to be the nurse who gives it to an entire neighborhood. I can’t be. I’m staying inside as much as possible. I have been to the store twice in months: once because of deodorant (the little things become important) and once for forgotten milk. I don’t go out into the neighborhood alone, and since this hit, my child outgrew her bike... I’ll wait. I’ll yoga (I have a great mat). I will walk my ass off at work like usual... and I will try hard to not eat an entire brick of cheese every night. :cattail:

I like you wearing blue.
 
The drool,
Saliva spilling from an open bottom lip
Extended in an ever-falling line of clear
From my chin to the tops of my breasts.

The breath,
Unsteady whimpers with each gasp through
Or around the obstacle added in hastened precision
To quiet and subdue, feel less - and more.

The control,
Taken and given without a word exchanged
That extends to every mindful thought
And each movement made or not while it is there.

The look,
From one up and the other down
Both into sea deep eyes of a storm
That speak enough for the one who can’t.

This was interesting, kind of a glimpse inside your mind. :) I like the color textures and contrasts in the picture as well, its visually appealing and thought-provoking. :cool:
 
While the stories not within my kink spectrums it’s still very good and I enjoyed reading it, I could totally see it being within your own kink. I do like the picture of you and its setting; you have a wonderfully creative imagination. Thank you for putting all of this together and sharing it, this was a very nice change of pace and was much appreciated. :rose:
 
I would say I will go look for a bike, but I worry too much. I am a walking ball of anxiety. I don’t want to be the nurse who gives it to an entire neighborhood. I can’t be. I’m staying inside as much as possible. I have been to the store twice in months: once because of deodorant (the little things become important) and once for forgotten milk. I don’t go out into the neighborhood alone, and since this hit, my child outgrew her bike... I’ll wait. I’ll yoga (I have a great mat). I will walk my ass off at work like usual... and I will try hard to not eat an entire brick of cheese every night. :cattail:

I would totally offer you a bike if I was closer. My daughter got a new one, so we still have hers here.
 
While the stories not within my kink spectrums it’s still very good and I enjoyed reading it, I could totally see it being within your own kink. I do like the picture of you and its setting; you have a wonderfully creative imagination. Thank you for putting all of this together and sharing it, this was a very nice change of pace and was much appreciated. :rose:

Thank you, tnman. I know the subject of this writing isn’t for many, but for some reason I am drawn to CNC... something about having Him take something so completely from me gets my engines revved up.

Aaaaaanyway, thank you for reading through and letting me know what you thought. 💜


I would totally offer you a bike if I was closer. My daughter got a new one, so we still have hers here.

You’re so sweet. 🌷 I wish I was closer so I could safely get it from you.

Good short story, very believable.

Thank you, Todger. Kneecaps and knee caps ended up wrong, but *shrug* can’t win them all.

Nicely done. 🌷

That’s very kind of you to say, lovely lady. 💜🌷💜
 
I feel as if doing this would completely eliminate human’s desire to write a good story to bridge the gap between what they know and what they observe.
 
I feel as if doing this would completely eliminate human’s desire to write a good story to bridge the gap between what they know and what they observe.

Loving the questions (or the reason to have so many questions) doesn’t stop them from being constant - and I can speak from experience that it doesn’t stop someone from writing about them.
 
Sip and Lip Rhyme

I wish that I could kiss you now
With these lips soaked in bourbon
And longing for yours
More than I could ever remember.

They are two screaming for two
To caress and hold them,
Flower petals and oak leaves
One falling to the other as it joins.

Don’t stop needing them,
These sweet, vanilla-honeyed presses
That make the earthquaking world
Feel like a record left on the player.

Don’t stop craving them,
These hard, spiced, and peppery touches
That sink their teeth into flesh
And make ice crawl up the spine.

They are yours to take,
Each with their own sugary bite,
As we lay in each other’s arms
Drifting down a river of foliage.

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Sip and Lip Rhyme

I wish that I could kiss you now
With these lips soaked in bourbon
And longing for yours
More than I could ever remember.

They are two screaming for two
To caress and hold them,
Flower petals and oak leaves
One falling to the other as it joins.

Don’t stop needing them,
These sweet, vanilla-honeyed presses
That make the earthquaking world
Feel like a record left on the player.

Don’t stop craving them,
These hard, spiced, and peppery touches
That sink their teeth into flesh
And make ice crawl up the spine.

They are yours to take,
Each with their own sugary bite,
As we lay in each other’s arms
Drifting down a river of foliage.

https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2096784&stc=1&d=1589920213


Such a Beautiful poem, lovely lips to. :heart::heart:
 
Sip and Lip Rhyme

I wish that I could kiss you now
With these lips soaked in bourbon
And longing for yours
More than I could ever remember.

They are two screaming for two
To caress and hold them,
Flower petals and oak leaves
One falling to the other as it joins.

Don’t stop needing them,
These sweet, vanilla-honeyed presses
That make the earthquaking world
Feel like a record left on the player.

Don’t stop craving them,
These hard, spiced, and peppery touches
That sink their teeth into flesh
And make ice crawl up the spine.

They are yours to take,
Each with their own sugary bite,
As we lay in each other’s arms
Drifting down a river of foliage.

https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2096784&stc=1&d=1589920213

Excellent. Pics are good too.:D
 

...as if they were locked rooms or books written in a very foreign language. Don't search for the answers, which could not be given to you now, because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps then, someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer.

One of my favorite quotes. For me, as an anxious overthinker, this reminds me to live my life, even if I do not know all the answers ahead of time. There is more living in asking the questions than there is in the answers.
 
...as if they were locked rooms or books written in a very foreign language. Don't search for the answers, which could not be given to you now, because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps then, someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer.

One of my favorite quotes. For me, as an anxious overthinker, this reminds me to live my life, even if I do not know all the answers ahead of time. There is more living in asking the questions than there is in the answers.

a lovely quote. Overthinking is the norm here as well. Finding the thing in the world to live that allows for clarity and deep breaths is something to hold on to as long as possible.

There are also more questions than could ever be answered.

So, why?
 
Lovely Lady, Thank You for posting on Cheer your birthday wishes for me and lovely picture.

Hugs :kiss::rose:

old borg fred
 
When You Kiss me Like This...

There was a moment
When I looked back to find you
As the heat of my body took over
And you knew...

Somehow you knew.

Your hips drove further, deeper
As I pushed back,
Your teeth sunk in.

The moan
After my breath returned,
Body shaking
Under yours
Still using me,
Needing me,
Loving me,
And that kiss:
That sealed it.

Over and over...

And when you tell me
How you love my cunt
Wrapped tight around you,
And I think about how much
That word from your mouth means,
I can’t help but let it wash
Over, and into me
Like your body does:
And I am all yours.

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