Sometimes, while I'm writing for you all...

That's a good question. I think they were aware that I was too aware of sex and gender roles at a very young age, but I don't think either of my parents realized WHERE I was getting it from. I had complete free access to every book in the house ( a formidable amount of books, as we lined every room we could with bookshelves that quickly were overflowing!) My father's books were more attractive, as well as more likely to contain inappropriate themes than my mother's (Daddy and I like Sci-Fi and Sci-Fan, Mummy likes mystery novels.) Some of the books I'd read did in fact have heavy sexual themes if not some pretty much nearly pornographic sex scenes in them. And since my father was out of country 80% pf the time, he had no reason to suspect his eight year old daughter was reading his stash of naughty-books.

He knows, now, because I told him, and I even gave him a book once for Christmas as a hint, when I was in high school: a collection of award-winning fiction from the pages of PlayBoy magazine. I inscribed it to him; "*I* read it for the articles!"

Wow, VO, that is quite a tale. What was his response, if any? We, too, had a multitude of books in the house, but i was only able to find a single Penthouse and a couple of National Lampoon mags in my oldet brother's room, and my dad kept a copy of "Tales from Xandria", or something similar, in his dresser. The rest were all about history. And you can tell, i guess, that i was an inquisitive child, as well.
 
You know..

If we keep this up, we will both lose our 100-post virginity on here this morning. Now i have to start thinking about an av. Hmmm?
 
I have learned that home is where you make it, and attitude is part of the battle. Are you saying that there is something wrong with those groupings of people??!! :)
No. A little? My parents are Atheists, my mother was actually raised, lovingly and in the best possible way, by Benedictine nuns (that's roman catholic, essentially, in England) and we were always encouraged to explore religion in all of its forms. There were many bibles in my home to read. I ended up an eclectic Pagan, of the witch variety, and remain open to anything. I have issue with those who would close their eyesnd ears and minds to anything not their own religion, and i take the same stance regarding politics.
 
Switching to tablet and my bedroom, brb...

Yeah, VO, who are you trying to fool. Mr. V will soon be feasting on those lovely hard nips of yours, sending you to higher levels of arousal and ecstasy, as you wake him in the most glorious and loving way.
 
No. A little? My parents are Atheists, my mother was actually raised, lovingly and in the best possible way, by Benedictine nuns (that's roman catholic, essentially, in England) and we were always encouraged to explore religion in all of its forms. There were many bibles in my home to read. I ended up an eclectic Pagan, of the witch variety, and remain open to anything. I have issue with those who would close their eyesnd ears and minds to anything not their own religion, and i take the same stance regarding politics.

I really meant it half-jokingly, but what you shared is very interesting. Thank you.
 
Yeah, VO, who are you trying to fool. Mr. V will soon be feasting on those lovely hard nips of yours, sending you to higher levels of arousal and ecstasy, as you wake him in the most glorious and loving way.
naah, he stayed up too late for that tonight. As of right now I'd have only eight minutes. Not worth it.
 
Wow, VO, that is quite a tale. What was his response, if any? We, too, had a multitude of books in the house, but i was only able to find a single Penthouse and a couple of National Lampoon mags in my oldet brother's room, and my dad kept a copy of "Tales from Xandria", or something similar, in his dresser. The rest were all about history. And you can tell, i guess, that i was an inquisitive child, as well.
If he understood what the book meant, he didn't let on. Later, like, last year-ish, I told him about his stash and me, and he seemed surprised. I think he assumed it must have been one of my three brothers rather thn me.
 
One set to use, or one set to lose??!!
Use. I dunno. That might be on the main site and won't work here. I'll have to deal with it tomorrow, in any case. Mr. V is refusing to get out of bed, and i don't get to go to sleep until he's out of the house, so I need to boot him from the bed...ugh, least fav time of the day.....
 
good night/morning...

I hope I wake to lots of comments, more posts, and everyone ready to talk!

Can barely hold my eyes open...
 
Use. I dunno. That might be on the main site and won't work here. I'll have to deal with it tomorrow, in any case. Mr. V is refusing to get out of bed, and i don't get to go to sleep until he's out of the house, so I need to boot him from the bed...ugh, least fav time of the day.....

Ah, Mr. V doesn't sound like a happy morning person...
 
I am always fond of saying there is no such thing as typical. ;) What ever works and balances you is what works and balances you. That being said it seems that you both are having a great deal of fun. Enjoyed the picture of the nipple play.
 
Sweet dreams :)
Thanks. No dreams last night though - I passed out and wasn't woken until a five year old climbed in to bed with me demanding food. Today was the last day of their Fall Break - I have to get up early tomorrow, get her off to school, and then it's me, Mr. V, and our son until she gets home. (Mr. V's weekend.)

I never remember good dreams, anyway. only the bad ones. so I must have had good ones. :)
 
I am always fond of saying there is no such thing as typical. ;) What ever works and balances you is what works and balances you. That being said it seems that you both are having a great deal of fun. Enjoyed the picture of the nipple play.
Again, I'm glad you enjoy the photos! We try very hard to make what we have work. Balancing our day and night lives with parenting is hard but worth it in the end.
 
Tired...and HUNGRY!

I just realized that I haven't had my supper yet; it was boy's night out tonight, and my ex-husband and Mr. V went to a local bar owned by a friend - they have free pizza night there on Mondays for the football crowd.

I have just spent the last hour or so uploading all of my work onto Google Drive, so that I can work on my stories from whatever device I am on, and keep it all synced. Yay me! It wouldn't have taken so long except I had three versions of one story on my PC, and I had sort out what to do with them.

I still need to pull the files from my tablet and phone - though I may just be able to dump them in Drive from the devices rather than doing it the hard way.

Trying to decide if I want to build a website for WankBooks (my [self-publishing] publishing house name) or not - I think I might wait until I have a book ready to sell, first.

oh, YAWN...im going to run out and get something for myself to eat, bbiab, hope to find someone wanting to talk when I return!
 
I like the thought of you using the tablet... maybe its on the floor and your grabbing your ankles reading to him what people have posted and for every post you read he breasts tighter or adds more weight to your nipples and clit and once they are being pulled sufficiently then he starts pulling and twisting them... and so the fun can continue you have to post whats happening to you by words or pics ;)
 
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