February 22nd: Upside down…

‘Lucky that my breasts are small and humble
So you don’t confuse them with mountains.’
Shakira, Whenever, Wherever

Hanging over the edge of the bed, looking up from an upside down perspective…

A black and white image of my breasts, taken from above as I hang over the edge of the bed

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February Photofest

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February 19th: Ribbon…

‘“It’ll be this kind of deep blue” she said. “The kind of color that somehow sucks your eyes and your ears and all your words.”’
Banana Yoshimoto, Asleep

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February Photofest

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February 17th: Push…

‘You love. You survive. You laugh and cry and struggle and sometimes you fail and sometimes you succeed. You Push.’
Carrie Ryan, The Dead-Tossed Waves

A black and white image of me, lying naked against the bed head with EA pushing my right leg closer into my body

Today’s photo was inspired by a hot image that appeared on my Twitter time line a few weeks ago…

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February Photofest

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Sinful Sunday
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February 13th: Look…

‘It’s amazing what you can see when you just sit quietly and look.’
– Jacqueline Kelly, The Evolution of Calpurnia Tate

I can feel him looking at me. He’s been very quiet, very still, but I still know he’s there. Maybe there was a quiet gasp or the scratch of his foot moving slightly on the floor, but the reaction of my body confirms his gaze. Goosebumps crackle across my skin and my breath catches in my throat.

He knows he can watch me like this but he doesn’t always come down. It adds a frisson, a charge; I prickle with desire at the possibility of his arrival even if he never shows.

But I know he’s here now. I love that he’s watching. I imagine what he can see, how I look, how I look through his eyes.

And this time, he shows me…

A photo taken through our bedroom door, showing me lying naked on our bed with one hand stroking my stomach and the other touching my clit

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February Photofest

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Wicked Wednesday... a place to be wickedly sexy or sexily wicked

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