Tag Archives: sex

hey, it’s thursday. #tbt

I just dreamt up a solution to my writing woes. Okay, that’s being a bit dramatic. I really only found a way to post today… even if my head and heart feel empty. Throwback Thursday. That’s a thing, right? I’m … Continue reading

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try it on. take 2. #poetry

This is a poem (or is it really a poem?) I wrote back in February of 2016. It came up in conversation with a friend today… she didn’t remember it so I thought I’d repost it. When I wrote it, … Continue reading

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I miss lots of things…

… but most of all, I miss being able to write things I’m proud of. It’s no secret that I’m stuck with writing lately… I’ve posted about it so damn many times that I’m sure you’re sick to death of … Continue reading

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fiction friday 51: dessert first. (take 2)

I never posted a ‘fiction friday’ last week… so I’ve been feeling a bit guilty for that. I hate when I miss them. This was previously posted last February. I think it will be new to many of you… unless … Continue reading

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imagining.

I have gotten so good at imagining your mouth on my body that when I close my eyes I can feel you. ©2016 what sandra thinks

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fiction friday 45: secret admirer. part 23.

This is part 23 of secret admirer. ♥ (Finally. I know it’s not Friday, but I’ve missed a few of those, so as promised, I’m posting this right away. Oh, you’ve been so patient… and I hope you feel it was … Continue reading

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I missed you.

[Not quite suitable for those under 18.] I have missed you I fought time to find time for you I escaped, no, I ran away from everything else in my world I locked the door I moved slowly… quietly oh, if discovered … Continue reading

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inappropriate questions.

Well, they’re not inappropriate to me. But little is. Once upon a time, when I suggested a few of these questions to Rob, he mentioned something about being careful with my choices because I’d have to answer them, too. It’s … Continue reading

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