Moochie’s Mementos (and a pic or two)

Throwback Thursday

I removed all the pictures from my very first thread
Most were so grainy
And a bit… well, let’s just say not up to my standards.
But this one?
This is a gem.
I’m really enjoying going back through your thread. Wow
 
Haikuish question

what would it be like
to actually be wild
the way I want to?

I don’t have a good answer. I wish I did - something witty and flirty - just not my day I guess.

But one thing is for certain. You are like so freaking gorgeous!
 
Haikuish question

what would it be like
to actually be wild
the way I want to?
"Oh, sorry young lady. We can't have this sort of 'decent exposure in public. I'm going to have to ask you to accompany me to the station. Now, slip on these handcuffs, and then these shackles.....yes that is better....."

I'm guessing inside you Moochie, there is a maelstrom of tumultuous, wildness, and that to capture an image of yourself at a harvest moon, will no-doubt reveal it.

T.
 
Let me help that primal get totally comfortable ... ;) Enjoy the transformation :love:

I don’t know if the world is ready for me to fully transform… yet. 😜

Personally, I think that being a wildling with a thirst for adventure and travel is far better than being a homebody. A life of regrets of things not ventured is a dreamless one. Mistakes and bad decisions are part of growth, I choose the latter over always playing it safe. 🌹

I don’t know if I completely agree with you on all of this, mainly because I am such an introvert that I often choose to be a “homebody” over going out and getting drained by peopling. When I do go do something adventurous, I usually choose to watch more than do. Thank you for sharing your thoughts. 🌷

Lewd and lascivious behavior.😈😈😈😈

Sounds perfect! 😈

Uhm, you've got me distracted there for a moment.

Only a moment? I must be losing my touch. 😉

Spectacular pic!!
I’m really enjoying going back through your thread. Wow

Thanks, Crash! I’m glad you’re here. 🌷

I don’t have a good answer. I wish I did - something witty and flirty - just not my day I guess.

But one thing is for certain. You are like so freaking gorgeous!

You’re much too kind, Steady. Thank you. 🌷

"Oh, sorry young lady. We can't have this sort of 'decent exposure in public. I'm going to have to ask you to accompany me to the station. Now, slip on these handcuffs, and then these shackles.....yes that is better....."

I'm guessing inside you Moochie, there is a maelstrom of tumultuous, wildness, and that to capture an image of yourself at a harvest moon, will no-doubt reveal it.

T.

Now that sounds like the right start of a night! 😜
 
Your hands
On my hips
How you press
Hold me down
Raising to your tongue
Looking into your eyes
How you drive me wild
Your breath against my thigh
Right on the inside
And I beg
As you sink your teeth in
To that waiting skin
Reality is lost
In a jungle
Of held breath
 
Your hands
On my hips
How you press
Hold me down
Raising to your tongue
Looking into your eyes
How you drive me wild
Your breath against my thigh
Right on the inside
And I beg
As you sink your teeth in
To that waiting skin
Reality is lost
In a jungle
Of held breath
Can we get those pretty little things wet ???
 
Your hands
On my hips
How you press
Hold me down
Raising to your tongue
Looking into your eyes
How you drive me wild
Your breath against my thigh
Right on the inside
And I beg
As you sink your teeth in
To that waiting skin
Reality is lost
In a jungle
Of held breath
Now you're bringing the Primal out of me ... :devilish::devilish:
 
Your hands
On my hips
How you press
Hold me down
Raising to your tongue
Looking into your eyes
How you drive me wild
Your breath against my thigh
Right on the inside
And I beg
As you sink your teeth in
To that waiting skin
Reality is lost
In a jungle
Of held breath
The epicenter of life
Yearns before my eyes
My hands a gossamer touch
On skin in goose-bump expectation
Coral folds of blossoming wetness
Enticing temptation
Greet my teasing breath
You beg
I taunt
With tip of tongue
Oh rose bud, does swell
Your panted breaths
The miles between us
Mere nothingness

T.
 
Your hands
On my hips
How you press
Hold me down
Raising to your tongue
Looking into your eyes
How you drive me wild
Your breath against my thigh
Right on the inside
And I beg
As you sink your teeth in
To that waiting skin
Reality is lost
In a jungle
Of held breath
I wish.
 
Your hands
On my hips
How you press
Hold me down
Raising to your tongue
Looking into your eyes
How you drive me wild
Your breath against my thigh
Right on the inside
And I beg
As you sink your teeth in
To that waiting skin
Reality is lost
In a jungle
Of held breath
Add the fragrance of your desire. An undoing aphrodisiac.
 
Can we get those pretty little things wet ???

Then I would have to change them! :eek:

Now you're bringing the Primal out of me ... :devilish::devilish:

Happy to help. ;)

Salacious

A man who understands what I like.

The epicenter of life
Yearns before my eyes
My hands a gossamer touch
On skin in goose-bump expectation
Coral folds of blossoming wetness
Enticing temptation
Greet my teasing breath
You beg
I taunt
With tip of tongue
Oh rose bud, does swell
Your panted breaths
The miles between us
Mere nothingness

T.

Thank you for sharing, T. 🌷


Exactly. 💜
Add the fragrance of your desire. An undoing aphrodisiac.

An intoxicating thought. 🌷
 
Now you're bringing the Primal out of me ...
Your hands
On my hips
How you press
Hold me down
Raising to your tongue
Looking into your eyes
How you drive me wild
Your breath against my thigh
Right on the inside
And I beg
As you sink your teeth in
To that waiting skin
Reality is lost
In a jungle
Of held breath
Those thighs look delicious! And coincidentally, the inner, upper thighs are one of my favorite areas to nibble and bite. The higher up, the better ... :D
 
Your hands
On my hips
How you press
Hold me down
Raising to your tongue
Looking into your eyes
How you drive me wild
Your breath against my thigh
Right on the inside
And I beg
As you sink your teeth in
To that waiting skin
Reality is lost
In a jungle
Of held breath
Such lovely imagery. Pressing, holding, sinking... How long can you hold your breath?
 
Unfocus framed

I sit in the warmth of your light
How it plays across water
Running hands over wet skin
Through damp hair
A heated kiss
A little more
A little less
Pulling closer now
A flicked switch
Curled bodies intertwined
Missing beats
Neverending songs
The fire burning
Feeling your light - and it’s warm
 
Unfocus framed

I sit in the warmth of your light
How it plays across water
Running hands over wet skin
Through damp hair
A heated kiss
A little more
A little less
Pulling closer now
A flicked switch
Curled bodies intertwined
Missing beats
Neverending songs
The fire burning
Feeling your light - and it’s warm
Love the prose and pose, as always! So many delicious curves to run my tongue along ... ;)
 
Sweet Lady, your words shared with your beautiful and sexy body touch in to my soul. The joy you give is a jewel see.

Hugs:kiss:
:rose:

old borg fred
 
Unfocus framed

I sit in the warmth of your light
How it plays across water
Running hands over wet skin
Through damp hair
A heated kiss
A little more
A little less
Pulling closer now
A flicked switch
Curled bodies intertwined
Missing beats
Neverending songs
The fire burning
Feeling your light - and it’s warm
more like steaming hot!!
 
Unfocus framed

I sit in the warmth of your light
How it plays across water
Running hands over wet skin
Through damp hair
A heated kiss
A little more
A little less
Pulling closer now
A flicked switch
Curled bodies intertwined
Missing beats
Neverending songs
The fire burning
Feeling your light - and it’s warm
Before I opened the thumbnail, I instantly thought, slave girl.

About your proud sweet neck, a studded collar, with chain attached, that follows the line of you name in the image. Your wrists are bound, and you sit, unceremoniously upon a cold, flag-stone floor. The light in which you bathe, is from a meagre window, too tall to see out of. Your prominent projecting breasts and body will soon be the plaything of your masters, as once again, they call for Moochie.

T.
 
Unfocus framed

I sit in the warmth of your light
How it plays across water
Running hands over wet skin
Through damp hair
A heated kiss
A little more
A little less
Pulling closer now
A flicked switch
Curled bodies intertwined
Missing beats
Neverending songs
The fire burning
Feeling your light - and it’s warm
Fingers through damp,hair, gets me every time. There is just something about it that goes straight to my secondary head.:devil:

interesting how you have framed yourself with soft focus. It works well.
 
Throwback Thursday

I removed all the pictures from my very first thread
Most were so grainy
And a bit… well, let’s just say not up to my standards.
But this one?
This is a gem.
You can throw that any day, not just Thursday!
 
Unfocus framed

I sit in the warmth of your light
How it plays across water
Running hands over wet skin
Through damp hair
A heated kiss
A little more
A little less
Pulling closer now
A flicked switch
Curled bodies intertwined
Missing beats
Neverending songs
The fire burning
Feeling your light - and it’s warm
Seems you’re talking about the sun’s warmth at first. Then a lover‘s warmth becomes the focus. A “flicked switch “. Nice imagery.
 
Unfocus framed

I sit in the warmth of your light
How it plays across water
Running hands over wet skin
Through damp hair
A heated kiss
A little more
A little less
Pulling closer now
A flicked switch
Curled bodies intertwined
Missing beats
Neverending songs
The fire burning
Feeling your light - and it’s warm
Lovely imagery as always, and never ending songs sounds nice.
 
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