Dear Good Girl Trying On Naughty,
Please be careful and watch out about falling for the naughty boy trying on good.
Sincerely,
About To Learn The Hard Way
Showing posts with label that good girl. Show all posts
Showing posts with label that good girl. Show all posts
April 13, 2010
October 23, 2008
HNT...Yep, Slacker Is Me
So, it has been brought to my attention by a few people now that I am seriously slacking in the blog department and especially in the HNT department. I freely admit this, but heck...life gets crazy at times.
You might be wondering what I've been so busy doing or you might just be scrolling down for the HNT picture. Go ahead...you'll be back to reading very quickly...well except for my toe fetish friends.
***I have to look at that very unattractive shoe thing on a daily basis and was kind of tired of looking at it when I logged in here. So, if you missed the picture...you didn't miss much.***
That is my right foot in a post op shoe. No, I didn't have surgery on my foot, but I do have a stress fracture across the top. You should have seen the clunker of a boot thing they had me in before. This shoe, while not exactly styling, is more comfortable and I can drive at least. So, there is one part of the craziness...I've been dealing with foot issues.
On a more happy note...I bought my first car! I felt like I signed my life away, but finally my new car is sitting in the driveway. Well, to be honest, my driveway is the apartment parking lot and when I say new I mean new to me only. Still, Spence the Spectra is terrific and I'm totally in love with it!
Work is a bundle of stuff not even remotely naughty, but it is busy. Lately, I come home and just make dinner and then sink into the couch. I've even gone to bed early the last few nights. Of course, I haven't been sleeping good either the last two nights so I'm starting to wonder if perhaps I should stay up later. Oh I don't know...see what a lack of sleep does to one's brain cells?!
Anyway, I'm still alive and kicking (though not so hard with that right foot). I hope to be back into the groove again soon. These nice girl posts make for a boring naughty read, huh?
You might be wondering what I've been so busy doing or you might just be scrolling down for the HNT picture. Go ahead...you'll be back to reading very quickly...well except for my toe fetish friends.
***I have to look at that very unattractive shoe thing on a daily basis and was kind of tired of looking at it when I logged in here. So, if you missed the picture...you didn't miss much.***
That is my right foot in a post op shoe. No, I didn't have surgery on my foot, but I do have a stress fracture across the top. You should have seen the clunker of a boot thing they had me in before. This shoe, while not exactly styling, is more comfortable and I can drive at least. So, there is one part of the craziness...I've been dealing with foot issues.
On a more happy note...I bought my first car! I felt like I signed my life away, but finally my new car is sitting in the driveway. Well, to be honest, my driveway is the apartment parking lot and when I say new I mean new to me only. Still, Spence the Spectra is terrific and I'm totally in love with it!
Work is a bundle of stuff not even remotely naughty, but it is busy. Lately, I come home and just make dinner and then sink into the couch. I've even gone to bed early the last few nights. Of course, I haven't been sleeping good either the last two nights so I'm starting to wonder if perhaps I should stay up later. Oh I don't know...see what a lack of sleep does to one's brain cells?!
Anyway, I'm still alive and kicking (though not so hard with that right foot). I hope to be back into the groove again soon. These nice girl posts make for a boring naughty read, huh?
June 25, 2008
She lives!
Okay, I do have it on good authority that The Naughty One does, indeed, live. She texted me this afternoon and asked that since she is still in the process of moving, and does not yet have internet access if I couldn't please (pretty please, with sugar, and a cherry on top--probably my cherry actually) post something letting everyone know that yes, she is actually alive and well, if a bit busy this week. She is desperately depressed that she will be missing, for the first time since she started, her weekly HNT. Let us have a moment of silence for that missed naked naughtiness....
*sigh*
By the way, this is Rae from over at Always On (yay! Shameless plug!). That would be considerably less shameless if I wasn't in the middle of my own computer problems and had good updates...oh well, we'll shamelessly plug my Erotica site instead. :-) There IS a new post there, and I think that if all of you horny people out there like Ms. Naughty's erotica, you may, perhaps like mine too.
Why me you ask? Ms. Naughty and I met, oh, lightyears ago, back in November approximately. Late November. And she was kind enough to indulge me in some menage a trois playtime (on the Internet, natch) with my lover back in December. Oh, the fun we had. ;-)
She did promise to be back up and running with her HNT (AND her delicious, delightful, delectable erotica) in the next week or slightly more...but hopefully there will be no more missed HNTs. She is alive, well, and missing you all TERRIBLY.
And may I say it is quite freeing to post on someone else's blog. How yummy.
*sigh*
By the way, this is Rae from over at Always On (yay! Shameless plug!). That would be considerably less shameless if I wasn't in the middle of my own computer problems and had good updates...oh well, we'll shamelessly plug my Erotica site instead. :-) There IS a new post there, and I think that if all of you horny people out there like Ms. Naughty's erotica, you may, perhaps like mine too.
Why me you ask? Ms. Naughty and I met, oh, lightyears ago, back in November approximately. Late November. And she was kind enough to indulge me in some menage a trois playtime (on the Internet, natch) with my lover back in December. Oh, the fun we had. ;-)
She did promise to be back up and running with her HNT (AND her delicious, delightful, delectable erotica) in the next week or slightly more...but hopefully there will be no more missed HNTs. She is alive, well, and missing you all TERRIBLY.
And may I say it is quite freeing to post on someone else's blog. How yummy.
March 15, 2008
A Little Bit Naughty
I really enjoy this piece of blogland. I like that I can toss out things (be it an attempt at erotica, a picture of me exposed, or just sharing my thoughts related to all things sexual) and everyone is so positive and supportive. The naughty girl loves that! But, I'm more than just a naughty girl. I have deep roots in being the nice girl too. I like to think that I can balance these two parts and bring out the best of both these girls.
Seriously, I sound like I need a psych evaluation for having split personalities! But you know what I mean...
This past week, I went away to where those good girl roots began...I went to visit my parents. Now, if there is ever a place to exercise a little restraint on the naughty girl, it is under your parents' roof! Masturbating is fine (as long as the moans and pants aren't so loud it brings someone to the door to ask if you're okay...) and dirty texting (as long as you keep the silly little smile off your face that draws questions...), but phone sex should be out. Or at least my nice girl says.
I'm still enjoying phone time with my caveman (trying out nick names for him...this might not work?!), but I decided that getting phoned and coming would be off limits this week. First, the good girl kind of felt a little bad about doing that particular naughty deed at home and second, I wanted to see just how long I could go without coming. Ask any girl, if there is a significant lapse of time between orgasms then the first one back is incredible! I love incredible orgasms.
Saturday was easy...I was tired from the drive and still satisfied from Friday night.
Sunday was okay...a little twitchy but okay.
Monday was a little bit harder...thanks to a provocative idea about car sex.
Tuesday was rough...I had to watch where exactly the shower head was pointing.
Wednesday was tempting...so very tempting. I'll admit that I touched, but only briefly.
Thursday was the breaking point...I needed to come and this whole not coming idea was starting to sound really dumb.
Friday was relief!
A sleepy wake up call (I'm beginning to get addicted to those...) and a very hot verbal fantasy left me drenched and throbbing. I knew that if I touched with purpose I'd come and in a major way. My fingers spent a very brief moment stroking my swollen lips and then zeroed in on my clit. It didn't take too many circles or much pressure and I knew I'd come before he could finish his thought. To help slow down that spiraling tightness, I slid my middle finger inside my pussy. I immediately felt myself clamp around my finger. The length and thickness left a lot to be desired, but even then the pressure was fantastic.
I came hard and fast. My lady readership will probably understand that curling pressure that seems to start deep inside and eventually seems to just push out through your clit, pussy, legs, and toes. I can't think of another way to describe it! I wanted to slow it down and enjoy it, but I'm not sure I could have removed my hand if my father was fixing to walk through the bedroom door. Thankfully, I had a thick comforter to bite down on. Even after the first throbby waves settled, I was sensitive enough that taking my finger out and my thumb off my clit nearly started round two. I love orgasms like that!
So, as far as naughty details go, that is all I'm willing to share. I like that some things are still for me alone. But, it is very nice to be back home where I can be naughty (and loud) to my heart's...maybe that should be my girly part's...content!
Seriously, I sound like I need a psych evaluation for having split personalities! But you know what I mean...
This past week, I went away to where those good girl roots began...I went to visit my parents. Now, if there is ever a place to exercise a little restraint on the naughty girl, it is under your parents' roof! Masturbating is fine (as long as the moans and pants aren't so loud it brings someone to the door to ask if you're okay...) and dirty texting (as long as you keep the silly little smile off your face that draws questions...), but phone sex should be out. Or at least my nice girl says.
I'm still enjoying phone time with my caveman (trying out nick names for him...this might not work?!), but I decided that getting phoned and coming would be off limits this week. First, the good girl kind of felt a little bad about doing that particular naughty deed at home and second, I wanted to see just how long I could go without coming. Ask any girl, if there is a significant lapse of time between orgasms then the first one back is incredible! I love incredible orgasms.
Saturday was easy...I was tired from the drive and still satisfied from Friday night.
Sunday was okay...a little twitchy but okay.
Monday was a little bit harder...thanks to a provocative idea about car sex.
Tuesday was rough...I had to watch where exactly the shower head was pointing.
Wednesday was tempting...so very tempting. I'll admit that I touched, but only briefly.
Thursday was the breaking point...I needed to come and this whole not coming idea was starting to sound really dumb.
Friday was relief!
A sleepy wake up call (I'm beginning to get addicted to those...) and a very hot verbal fantasy left me drenched and throbbing. I knew that if I touched with purpose I'd come and in a major way. My fingers spent a very brief moment stroking my swollen lips and then zeroed in on my clit. It didn't take too many circles or much pressure and I knew I'd come before he could finish his thought. To help slow down that spiraling tightness, I slid my middle finger inside my pussy. I immediately felt myself clamp around my finger. The length and thickness left a lot to be desired, but even then the pressure was fantastic.
I came hard and fast. My lady readership will probably understand that curling pressure that seems to start deep inside and eventually seems to just push out through your clit, pussy, legs, and toes. I can't think of another way to describe it! I wanted to slow it down and enjoy it, but I'm not sure I could have removed my hand if my father was fixing to walk through the bedroom door. Thankfully, I had a thick comforter to bite down on. Even after the first throbby waves settled, I was sensitive enough that taking my finger out and my thumb off my clit nearly started round two. I love orgasms like that!
So, as far as naughty details go, that is all I'm willing to share. I like that some things are still for me alone. But, it is very nice to be back home where I can be naughty (and loud) to my heart's...maybe that should be my girly part's...content!
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