Sex Blog of the Week - Diary of an Online Stripper

     I absolutely LOVE this blog. A day doesn't go by where I don't go check for a new post. With my busy schedule, that means it must be good. It's written by an amazing woman named Cande_Gina, who's evolved over the years. The name of the blog is misleading, since it's not about a woman who charges money to watch her strip. This lady has depth. You should read it from the beginning in order to see her journey. You'll love peeling back the layers.
     This is her description of her blog: I'm an ordinary girl with an extraordinary appetite for sex of any kind but I have a weak spot for cyber. I love to strip on cam for guys, I can't get enough. Since I have a long term boyfriend, I have one important secret online lover, and a few periphery ones.

http://secretdiaryofanonlinestripper.blogspot.com/?zx=ac2048b6616e48e1

Sex Blog of the Week - Minority Report

I love this blog. The layout is great & the stories are steamy. That's all you need in a blog.

http://minorityreportunderground.blogspot.com/

Quickie

This is what I'd love a certain someone to be doing to me right now.

And this is one of the many things I'd love to do to that certain someone.

Perceptions

Image by Dustin Diaz via Flickr

     A comment from CeCe Savage (whose blogs are amazing, by the way) to my post about Barry White's Never Gonna Give You Up (When I saw that you were doing a Barry White song, I found myself surprised that this is the one you picked. But I do love this song!) got me thinking about how people get perceived sometimes.
     I love women; well, most things anyway. I love their curves. I love the way they smell, laugh, & look. Of all the women I've slept with, there's only one who I'm only no longer friends with. In fact, most of my friends are women. I just enjoy their company more.
     Having said all that, I don't go around having sex with every one of them. I turn down women & have been turned down more times than not. I was in love with one woman for over a decade & was completely monogamous. I'm just making up for lost time these days.
     Plus, I love a good love song. Sex should be about making a connection; at the very least a lustful one. A great long song goes a long way in making that happen.
     I'm more than a one trick pony. I have an iq of 150, which just means that I know a lot about nothing of importance. I blog about politics, science, entertainment, & other assorted things. I'm just basically a big geek with a cool job. Trust me when I say the job helps with the women more than my actual personality but oh, the pleasure I give. You have no idea. I've got so many layers to me that peeling them back. If you take the time, you might just enjoy yourself.
P.S. The Barry song people probably figured I'd put up there is coming eventually.

NYC: Valentine's Day

     Sorry but if you think this is going to be a sexual story, you should stop reading now & turn to someone else's blog. This is a semi rant. That being said, I'll begin.
     I saw this guy tonight on the subway with flowers in his hand. Seeing how this is Wednesday & Valentine's Day isn't for over a week, this lead me to a few different thoughts:
1. The person he's giving them to is in the hospital.
2. The person has a birthday.
3. This guy did something wrong & is in some seriously deep trouble to be giving a dozen roses to someone this far ahead of Valentine's.
4. This guy's really romantic & is giving the flowers just because.
Personally, I'm going with #3. It lead me to a question, though. How easily can women be bought off? Is it flowers, jewelry, chocolate, what? Shouldn't love be shown every day of the week & not just once a year? I don't get it.
     Guys are trained to think think that if you give some combination of the 3 one day a year, it gets them off the hook for whatever they did. Who trained guys to think this way? Women. Actually, women & DeBeers.
     You see those DeBeers commercials on tv about how you should show a woman how much you love her with a diamond. Say what? First off, it makes women look like they're shallow gold diggers. "Oh, I was going to marry him but the diamond wasn't big enough". Some stupid rock from the ground is supposed to show how much a man cares? That's crazy. What about listening to what a woman has to say & really LISTENING to what a woman has to say? What about being attentive & loving? Nope. "Here's a rock that was buried in the ground for a 1,000 years, some plants that'll be dead in 3 days, & some 3,000 caleries goodies that'll put 20 pounds on you before it even hits those lips but seeing as how we're gonna work those pounds off for a few hours tonight, dig in & eat up."
     I know I'll probably catch hell for saying that but I'm serious. I just don't understand the materialistic nature to the holiday. It's like Christmas. If you don't get someone a gift for Christmas, they think you don't like them. How about "yo, I'm not made of money?! Don't mean I don't love ya!!" We've gotten way too materialistic as a society & Valentine's Day is a sad reflection of that. Romance & showing love ain't what they used to be. I'm just sayin.