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

Superb, Mooch!

Thank you. :D

So happy for you, my dear. 🌷

Thank you sweet lady, you’re so kind. It meant more than I could articulate to see Him. 🌷

All I gotta say is HOLY WOW!!!!!!!!!

Hello, Kat! Long time no see. Hope life is treating you well.

Lovely words. Appropriate for the day. Glad you got some of what you wanted and looking forward to the next time. :kiss:

I must admit too, that rope always looks good against your skin.

Thank you for your thoughtful words, Todger. Time with the people we love becomes much more important when the concept of time lose a it’s reign on most people’s lives.

I put on that rope before I saw Him... I was so nervous, and having a difficult time focusing. Rope tends to help me find a bit of center as I run the lines over and tighter around my body. This was a concept I saw and wanted to recreate which was a hank in front and one behind. I think it turned out looking alright, but I couldn’t get it as tight as I usually like to feel my hemp.
 
We live in a beautiful place

Soft forest floor beneath us
Sun streaming
Through the canopy
Warming skin smelling
Of sweet earth
And musky, tousled hair
Falls upon
Your arm, my pillow.

Lay with me
As hips speak words
We could never say aloud
Among the sound of woods
Singing their knowledge
Of us in creaks and
Twittering animals
My body, your escape.

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It pleases me that some of your worries of your futures has been put to rest by meeting. I know the crisis is not over but hoping the next respite isn’t too far away for you both.
 
Soft forest floor beneath us
Sun streaming
Through the canopy
Warming skin smelling
Of sweet earth
And musky, tousled hair
Falls upon
Your arm, my pillow.

Lay with me
As hips speak words
We could never say aloud
Among the sound of woods
Singing their knowledge
Of us in creaks and
Twittering animals
My body, your escape.

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Beautiful place, beautiful words: a perfect antidote to present tribulation
 
I miss being able to get out into nature.

Take in the air.

Get away from concrete walls.

And all the personalities.
 
Soft forest floor beneath us
Sun streaming
Through the canopy
Warming skin smelling
Of sweet earth
And musky, tousled hair
Falls upon
Your arm, my pillow.

Lay with me
As hips speak words
We could never say aloud
Among the sound of woods
Singing their knowledge
Of us in creaks and
Twittering animals
My body, your escape.

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You manage to evoke so much with your words Moochie, :heart:
 
I had not been that nervous
Since our very first kiss,
When my universe fell
Out from beneath me so quickly.

Breathing every inch of you in
As though time would never be
On our side again,
Even after your assurances.

Memorizing each line of your face,
Thoughtful expression in your eye,
Every muscle on the tips of my fingers,
To feel you while apart.

Even with the mementos you left me with,
And the promise of soon again
Still lingering on both our lips,
I can’t help but ache for you.

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Still smiling Moochie?
 
Still smiling Moochie?

I was... but now I think I’ve hit subdrop, and I’m feeling extra introspective, which has lead to some not-so-great thoughts about myself as a person... as we all know, ties help me... so...

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Another look

For self-tie Tuesday

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As Tan said, I am always amazed at how you create these beautiful ties on yourself. I hope you are feeling better, lovely. 💜
 
Siren

I am in a bath of twilight sparkles
And my body feels like my hand might decide
To tear away and run
At the earliest convenience.

I’m hurting inside
And all I can do is soak,
Feeling drama in the television program
Tap at my sense of being
With songs I don’t want to hear anymore
As well as twisted stories
Of love between characters I rule deserving or not
With an iron fist.

I hate these tears that splash into water.
The sound,
Hot streaks on my cheeks
As I find myself in a place without you
Again.
A place I feel more alone
Than I ever want to be
While close enough
That I could be with you
Before I fall asleep.

Your arms around me now
As I sulk here
Silky in my soft sundries
As I contemplate hard smacks on my skin
And the need I feel for pain writhing
Up my unwilling shoulder
From a hip that aches for yours.

I am a sea nymph
Sirens calling to a masked and scrubbed kindred
Until the day I fall from the rock
Into an ocean with depths
You will not catch me in.

Fuck this.
I’m getting out.

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Hey when are we gonna do that Ween Chocolate and Cheese pic. I’ll fund the belt dude. Lets fuck that shit up before we all die.
 
Hey when are we gonna do that Ween Chocolate and Cheese pic. I’ll fund the belt dude. Lets fuck that shit up before we all die.

I need to be at my sister’s again... she has a ton of huge belt buckles (she’s the horse nut). I also need to lose this quarantine fifteen. It’s still on my radar, though. Promise.
 
I need to be at my sister’s again... she has a ton of huge belt buckles (she’s the horse nut). I also need to lose this quarantine fifteen. It’s still on my radar, though. Promise.

Lol there are some rad WWE belts on Amazon and for whatever reason I have a shit ton of Amazon cash. And the quarantine fifteen is a real thing. I’ve got it figured out. Less beer and more tequila.
 
Lol there are some rad WWE belts on Amazon and for whatever reason I have a shit ton of Amazon cash. And the quarantine fifteen is a real thing. I’ve got it figured out. Less beer and more tequila.

So I should spend more time on Amazon and not drink my whiskey? I think all the cheese is what’s doing me in.
 
Multitask like a muh fucker. Booze it up and then Amazon shop. And what cheese are you on? I am all about that Mimolette.

I have a not-so-secret relationship with Double-cream Brie and a hard cheese from around here called Midnight Moon. I need crackers or a piece of baguette for the Brie, but the Moon? I could just eat in bites.
 
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I need to be at my sister’s again... she has a ton of huge belt buckles (she’s the horse nut). I also need to lose this quarantine fifteen. It’s still on my radar, though. Promise.

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.
 
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