Hmmm… When you said “there’s something in the air”, I was reminded of this poem. I think it has forever altered my feelings about air and its movements (i.e., wind…not that I’m long-winded or anything. :P). From what I can tell, you’re a bit of a sensualist, Wenchie. I think you might like it too.
And moans…and pushes back…and screams…and chaps one’s skin…
Especially in my own personal corner of the PNW these days. Maybe you’re being spared the hurricane gusts in your corner, but it has been w*i*n*d*y here for the past couple of weeks. And I, for one, am getting a little tired of playing Mary Poppins whenever the wind tries to carry me away. So when I read Britt’s poem, and his analogy to pushing into a woman, I was like, “Daaayuuum…” 😉
Could be that The Wind and The Wench have a few things in common. Just…ya know…sayin’. 😀
Yay! Does continued encouragement provide similar results? 😉
(Oh, more questions too, please. Love ’em. Even if they drive me crazy.)
Ha! Glad you like. 😀
And no worries. More questions are on the way! 😉
This looks like the jacket to a paperback romance I’d like to read.
Have a fan handy while reading. The novel content of *this* particular novel has been known to cause Feverish reactions in readers. 😉
Oh dear…
Hope I didn’t distract you from your Thingy. Again. 😛
Oooh, pretty!! 😀
I posted mine today, too! Except mine are Not Naked, ’cause Himself does not allow that. 🙂 Apparently there’s something in the air today… LOL
Hmmm… When you said “there’s something in the air”, I was reminded of this poem. I think it has forever altered my feelings about air and its movements (i.e., wind…not that I’m long-winded or anything. :P). From what I can tell, you’re a bit of a sensualist, Wenchie. I think you might like it too.
A bit of one, yes. 🙂
Interesting poem. The wind does sigh sometimes, doesn’t it?
And moans…and pushes back…and screams…and chaps one’s skin…
Especially in my own personal corner of the PNW these days. Maybe you’re being spared the hurricane gusts in your corner, but it has been w*i*n*d*y here for the past couple of weeks. And I, for one, am getting a little tired of playing Mary Poppins whenever the wind tries to carry me away. So when I read Britt’s poem, and his analogy to pushing into a woman, I was like, “Daaayuuum…” 😉
Could be that The Wind and The Wench have a few things in common. Just…ya know…sayin’. 😀
Mmmmm….that’s a nice thought, being pushed in to.
Thank ghod Himself is back tomorrow night. 😀
Ahhh… Mrs.Fever always comes through and never disappoints us on Wanton Wednesday 😀 Must have been cold night, huh?…LOL!!! 😛
Cold? Oh, no no no, Mr. Williams. On the contrary…
It was very, veeerrry warm. 😉
mmmmmmm
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Sexy as always, Looking hot 🙂
Hi Morty! 😀 Thanks for stopping by. How you been?