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January 15, 2013
Author Highlight: Lacey Wolfe
Welcome Lacey Wolfe to the blog this week! She has a new release, The Naked Truth...
The Naked TruthByLacey Wolfe
It’s amazing what one can find in strip clubs…
Josh Carter gets the shock of a lifetime when he shows up at a place of ill repute for a business meeting and sees the one that got away gyrating on the stage. Abigail Reese—the girl with so much potential, the girl that took his heart along with his body one night long ago—what brought her to this level?
Though stripping is not what Abigail set out to do, it’s putting food on the table and a roof over her daughter’s head. But just how much can she reveal to Josh without risking it all?
When Josh causes Abigail to lose her job, she has two choices: come clean about her past and her situation or push him out of her life as quick as he came into it. It’s up to her…only she has to think of her little girl too.
Buy Links: Amazon / All Romance / Nook
Excerpt: Abigail removed the yellow gloves and went in search of water to curve her thirst. Whenever she was stressed out, she cleaned. As she sipped the water, pride filled her that her place sparkled and smelled of lemon and bleach. Now to get herself clean.Setting the bottle down on the counter, she began to lift her shirt up over her head.Knock knock.Abigail pulled the edge of her tank top back down. She glanced at the clock and thought it was early for the mail man to be here, but he might’ve been ahead of schedule today. Then again, she wasn’t expecting a package at the moment, so it probably wasn’t the mailman. She stood on her tiptoes and peeked through the peep hole. Josh. What was he doing here?Opening the door, she said, “Hailey’s at school.”He held an envelope in his hand. He couldn’t possible have the DNA test results already. Then again, he had money, so anything was possible. “I’m here to see you. Can I come in?”Abigail stepped back out of the way and let him enter. “It smells good.” He glanced around.“I was cleaning. I was just about to wash up before you showed up unexpected.”He grinned. “I thought we could open this together.”She eyed the white rectangle in his hand. “That’s for you. Not me. I know you’re the father. You were the last man I was with.”“Before you found out you were pregnant?”She laughed. “No, as in you’re the last man I’ve ever had sex with.”“You don’t mean…”“Oh, yeah, I mean it. I’m a single mother. I don’t have time to date.” He was quiet and she found it amusing. She could only imagine the thoughts running through his head. “Open it up.”He set the envelope on the table next to him and closed the space between them. “It was five years ago that you and I were intimate. And in all this time, you’ve never gone to bed with another man?”“You’re still on that?” Men.His hand wrapped around her neck and he pulled her face to his. “Do you have any idea what it does to me to know I was the last one to touch you?”She shook her head. “What does it mean to you?”“How about I show you? Can I?”She gazed at his lips and licked hers. Before she knew what was happening, she nodded and his mouth crushed against hers. He stole her breath when his tongue swooped in and met hers. She reached out and grabbed his shoulders, bringing her body closer to his. Her body burst with pleasure, the same way she felt years ago. His arms wrapped around her and lifted her. Her legs intertwined with his waist. Josh spun her around, setting her on the same table the envelope was on.He ended the kiss, but only to begin a trail on her cheek, to her chin, neck, and collarbone. “Oh God,” she murmured.She arched into him as his tongue licked the top of her cleavage. Her core ached to be touched. She wanted this man badly. Instinct kicked in and she reached out, yanked a handful of his dress shirt, and smashed her lips to his. Her fingers began working his buttons. Once a few were undone, she slipped her hand inside his shirt and across his firm chest. “You’re amazing,” he whispered before his thumb flicked over her nipple.Abigail gasped and then went back to working on his shirt. Just as she reached the last button, she looked up at him and saw the passion in his eyes. But then she wondered what she was doing. Should she be doing this with him? She barely knew the man and for all she knew, when he returned home, she may hear from him again. She couldn’t risk it.She pushed him away and hopped off the table.“What’s wrong?” he asked.“We can’t do this.”He came up behind her. “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”Oh, she wanted to. And her soaking wet panties were all the confirmation she needed. But her heart couldn’t handle it.“I think you should go.”“What about the results?”Abigail turned back toward him. “Like I said before, those are for you. I don’t need to see them.” She left the room for the shower she had originally set out for earlier.
Want to read more? Check it out here:Buy Links: Amazon / All Romance / Nook* * * * * * * * * *About Lacey WolfeLacey Wolfe has always had a passion for words, whether it’s getting lost in a book or writing her own. From the time she was a child she would slip away to write short stories about people she knew and fantasies she wished would happen. It has always been her dream to be a published author and with her two children now of school age, she finally has the time to work on making her dream come true.
Lacey lives in Georgia with her husband, son and daughter, their six cats and one black lab who rules the house.
You can find Lacey at the following places:Website / Facebook / Facebook Page / Twitter / Pinterest

It’s amazing what one can find in strip clubs…
Josh Carter gets the shock of a lifetime when he shows up at a place of ill repute for a business meeting and sees the one that got away gyrating on the stage. Abigail Reese—the girl with so much potential, the girl that took his heart along with his body one night long ago—what brought her to this level?
Though stripping is not what Abigail set out to do, it’s putting food on the table and a roof over her daughter’s head. But just how much can she reveal to Josh without risking it all?
When Josh causes Abigail to lose her job, she has two choices: come clean about her past and her situation or push him out of her life as quick as he came into it. It’s up to her…only she has to think of her little girl too.
Buy Links: Amazon / All Romance / Nook
Excerpt: Abigail removed the yellow gloves and went in search of water to curve her thirst. Whenever she was stressed out, she cleaned. As she sipped the water, pride filled her that her place sparkled and smelled of lemon and bleach. Now to get herself clean.Setting the bottle down on the counter, she began to lift her shirt up over her head.Knock knock.Abigail pulled the edge of her tank top back down. She glanced at the clock and thought it was early for the mail man to be here, but he might’ve been ahead of schedule today. Then again, she wasn’t expecting a package at the moment, so it probably wasn’t the mailman. She stood on her tiptoes and peeked through the peep hole. Josh. What was he doing here?Opening the door, she said, “Hailey’s at school.”He held an envelope in his hand. He couldn’t possible have the DNA test results already. Then again, he had money, so anything was possible. “I’m here to see you. Can I come in?”Abigail stepped back out of the way and let him enter. “It smells good.” He glanced around.“I was cleaning. I was just about to wash up before you showed up unexpected.”He grinned. “I thought we could open this together.”She eyed the white rectangle in his hand. “That’s for you. Not me. I know you’re the father. You were the last man I was with.”“Before you found out you were pregnant?”She laughed. “No, as in you’re the last man I’ve ever had sex with.”“You don’t mean…”“Oh, yeah, I mean it. I’m a single mother. I don’t have time to date.” He was quiet and she found it amusing. She could only imagine the thoughts running through his head. “Open it up.”He set the envelope on the table next to him and closed the space between them. “It was five years ago that you and I were intimate. And in all this time, you’ve never gone to bed with another man?”“You’re still on that?” Men.His hand wrapped around her neck and he pulled her face to his. “Do you have any idea what it does to me to know I was the last one to touch you?”She shook her head. “What does it mean to you?”“How about I show you? Can I?”She gazed at his lips and licked hers. Before she knew what was happening, she nodded and his mouth crushed against hers. He stole her breath when his tongue swooped in and met hers. She reached out and grabbed his shoulders, bringing her body closer to his. Her body burst with pleasure, the same way she felt years ago. His arms wrapped around her and lifted her. Her legs intertwined with his waist. Josh spun her around, setting her on the same table the envelope was on.He ended the kiss, but only to begin a trail on her cheek, to her chin, neck, and collarbone. “Oh God,” she murmured.She arched into him as his tongue licked the top of her cleavage. Her core ached to be touched. She wanted this man badly. Instinct kicked in and she reached out, yanked a handful of his dress shirt, and smashed her lips to his. Her fingers began working his buttons. Once a few were undone, she slipped her hand inside his shirt and across his firm chest. “You’re amazing,” he whispered before his thumb flicked over her nipple.Abigail gasped and then went back to working on his shirt. Just as she reached the last button, she looked up at him and saw the passion in his eyes. But then she wondered what she was doing. Should she be doing this with him? She barely knew the man and for all she knew, when he returned home, she may hear from him again. She couldn’t risk it.She pushed him away and hopped off the table.“What’s wrong?” he asked.“We can’t do this.”He came up behind her. “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”Oh, she wanted to. And her soaking wet panties were all the confirmation she needed. But her heart couldn’t handle it.“I think you should go.”“What about the results?”Abigail turned back toward him. “Like I said before, those are for you. I don’t need to see them.” She left the room for the shower she had originally set out for earlier.
Want to read more? Check it out here:Buy Links: Amazon / All Romance / Nook* * * * * * * * * *About Lacey WolfeLacey Wolfe has always had a passion for words, whether it’s getting lost in a book or writing her own. From the time she was a child she would slip away to write short stories about people she knew and fantasies she wished would happen. It has always been her dream to be a published author and with her two children now of school age, she finally has the time to work on making her dream come true.
Lacey lives in Georgia with her husband, son and daughter, their six cats and one black lab who rules the house.
You can find Lacey at the following places:Website / Facebook / Facebook Page / Twitter / Pinterest
Published on January 15, 2013 23:00
January 14, 2013
Tattoo Tuesday featuring Joseph Marvullo
Please welcome the sexy and inspiring Joseph Marvullo
My First Tattoo:
My first tattoo was when I was 21 years old. I got a Chinese symbol for Good Memories. I got it 2 weeks after my mother passed away. I wanted to get something for her to remember all the good times we had together. I remember my girlfriend at the time didn't understand why I had to put something on my body to remember, and wondered why I had to do something like that in order to remember my mom. For me it was more to commemorate her by, rather than a constant reminder. My mother was an amazing woman, who passed when she was just 49 from a heart attack. This event influenced the next few years greatly and added to some of the worst years of my life.
Any regrets:
I don't regret any of the tattoos I have, and yes I am one of those guys who has an EX's initials, and an Ex's name on my arm. Like all my tattoos, they tell a story of my life. Others have asked me if I am going to get them covered since I am not with either of them anymore. To be honest I really am not sure. For now I am going to keep them. My last girlfriend really wanted me to get the initials taken off, then I got her name and she finally stopped bothering me. HAHA. I never make fun of someone else's tattoo, no matter what it is. Whether they were drunk, stupid, young, who knows... Its still an expression of at time and a place in their lives. Now them regretting it is another story, haha.
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Any not in photographs:
I don't have any "hidden" tattoos that you can't see if I am just in my underwear. There is one though that I got recently that isn't in any pictures. Just last week I covered a scar that I had on my arm. It was 6 cigarette burns the night leading up to me going to rehab. I covered it with the Thundercats logo. Part of my past is that I really had a rough time growing up, and I really don't remember much. Most of the memories I have aren't very good ones. Thundercats for some reason I remember, it brings back good memories of my childhood. When I think of that, it allows me to remember some memories, and most of the time they are now good ones.
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A parting note from Joe:
All in all I am blessed for the life I live today, I am so grateful to have had this opportunity to share this small piece of me with you. May God bless you all! Never give up on your dreams!
Go follow him on Facebook and show him some love!http://www.facebook.com/joe.marvullo.1?ref=ts&fref=tshttp://www.facebook.com/pages/Joseph-Marvullo/490582967654785?ref=ts&fref=ts

My First Tattoo:
My first tattoo was when I was 21 years old. I got a Chinese symbol for Good Memories. I got it 2 weeks after my mother passed away. I wanted to get something for her to remember all the good times we had together. I remember my girlfriend at the time didn't understand why I had to put something on my body to remember, and wondered why I had to do something like that in order to remember my mom. For me it was more to commemorate her by, rather than a constant reminder. My mother was an amazing woman, who passed when she was just 49 from a heart attack. This event influenced the next few years greatly and added to some of the worst years of my life.

Any regrets:
I don't regret any of the tattoos I have, and yes I am one of those guys who has an EX's initials, and an Ex's name on my arm. Like all my tattoos, they tell a story of my life. Others have asked me if I am going to get them covered since I am not with either of them anymore. To be honest I really am not sure. For now I am going to keep them. My last girlfriend really wanted me to get the initials taken off, then I got her name and she finally stopped bothering me. HAHA. I never make fun of someone else's tattoo, no matter what it is. Whether they were drunk, stupid, young, who knows... Its still an expression of at time and a place in their lives. Now them regretting it is another story, haha.
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Any not in photographs:
I don't have any "hidden" tattoos that you can't see if I am just in my underwear. There is one though that I got recently that isn't in any pictures. Just last week I covered a scar that I had on my arm. It was 6 cigarette burns the night leading up to me going to rehab. I covered it with the Thundercats logo. Part of my past is that I really had a rough time growing up, and I really don't remember much. Most of the memories I have aren't very good ones. Thundercats for some reason I remember, it brings back good memories of my childhood. When I think of that, it allows me to remember some memories, and most of the time they are now good ones.
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A parting note from Joe:
All in all I am blessed for the life I live today, I am so grateful to have had this opportunity to share this small piece of me with you. May God bless you all! Never give up on your dreams!
Go follow him on Facebook and show him some love!http://www.facebook.com/joe.marvullo.1?ref=ts&fref=tshttp://www.facebook.com/pages/Joseph-Marvullo/490582967654785?ref=ts&fref=ts
Published on January 14, 2013 23:00
January 10, 2013
Demystifying the Male- 10

Q: What it's like to be inside of a woman... what does it feel like when a woman orgasms while you're inside her? Also, if there's a difference between the feel from anal or vaginal you might as well fill us in. If you don't someone will ask.
Jose: I haven't gotten to really fuck a woman in ass yet. So, if any volunteers hit me up lol Being inside a women pussy is AMAZING feeling. The wetter the better, I really cant compare it to anything especially when you don't have to pull out. Fuck till nut is best!!
Ramrod: What is it like to be inside a woman? It is like every square inch of my dick squeezed with a soft, wet, warm grip. Yah, you can get combinations of warm, wet, soft and squeezing with mouth or hands but you don't get the full contact like you do with a pussy. When she is good and wet there is almost not friction, just gentle squeezing up and down my shaft as I move in and out. Changing positions and tensing your pc muscles can change that grip from snug to tight and she get even tighter as her pussy pulses during an orgasm. With the right rhythm you can keep the orgasms going till she squeezes me into one also. The biggest differences between anal and vaginal is anal is not self lubricating and is tighter when first entering. Because of this you have to make sure use plenty of lube and go slow since it is so much tighter but once you are in, it feels very similar to the vagina.
Q: What does pussy really taste like?
Jose: Pussy really dont have a taste to me, cuz its clean pussy lol, but you can add whip cream and etc to add flavor. It gets messy
Ramrod: What does pussy taste like.....MMMMMMMMmmmmmmm pussy. Wow, to put a taste to it...........it's just Fucking good. I guess it has a combination of bitter to sweet taste. The taste is different from woman to woman and can change depending on shaved or bushy( Hair holds smell and smell affects taste), time since last wash, How long you have been horny or wet, hormone levels( I hear pregnancy can change that a lot), whether it is before,during or after Sex, or if either came during sex. The taste can change as I am going down on her as she gets wetter and as she cums too. Eating pussy, to me is the most intimate sex acts a woman can let be done to her which adds to the allure of it all. Not only does she let you have sight and touch to the most sensitive and guarded area of her body, but she is letting you smell and taste her too. I know some women can be self-conscious about their smell or taste but as a certified muff diver of the Pussy Eaters Union local 69, I say....... If it smells like fish, it's a dish. If it smells like cologne, leave it alone. Ladies, relax and enjoy because I will. pussy mmm mmm good!
Q: How about the woman tucking a finger in a guy’s anus during sex or a BJ? Good? Bad? Is it best just to rim the outside or dip in looking for the elusive prostate to rub against?
Jose: I never did that, just give me a BJ and don't touch anywhere near there lol. Just ain't into that.
Ramrod: Tucking a finger in my ass during sex or blowjob, haven't had it done so I don't know. I have heard when done right, a prostate rub can give you a unbelievable orgasm. I have had the area between my balls to my ass played with and I have got no complaints so far. Now if your fingers start to stray towards my ass and try to go further, and my dick is getting sucked at the same time, I am not one to argue anything at that point.
My fearless, mostly permanent men, o' the hour are:
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Ramrod Director of Project Management for Ellora's Cave Publishing If it plugs into a wall, battery operated, needs built, rebuilt, lifted, driven, fixed or figured out.........that's me
If you have other questions you'd like to pose, ask your questions by leaving me a comment, shooting me an email or finding me on Facebook or Twitter. I'll make sure your questions are answered. Make sure you come back and visit every Thursday for another installment.
Published on January 10, 2013 04:00
January 9, 2013
Giveaway: Patricia Macias
Patricia Macias is hanging again, and giving away a copy of Hot and Forbidden!
Leave her a comment and she'll pick one lucky winner 1/11/13!
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I have the extreme pleasure of interviewing another hot De La Cruz. I’m observing Nicolas De La Cruz approach my table and he’s incredibly hot. He’s tall, brawny, with soft brown eyes with long eyelashes, and full red lips. His complexion is light and has light brown hair. He’s dresses in snug low riding jeans with a black pull over sweater. The sleeves are pushed up to his forearms. He smells divine.
Hi Nicolas, I’m thrilled that you granted this interview. The Latino California magazine is doing a feature on the De La Cruz familia. We understand that you have been away from California.
Hi Patricia, it is a pleasure to meet you. Yes, you’re correct. I was working in Washington as a manger in an advertising company. I recently returned to work in the De La Cruz Inc.
Please tell us what you’re like Nicolas. We know that you’re hot & sexy.
(Nicolas laughs) I’m the second eldest of the De La Cruz primos. I’m considered an alpha male and my primos (cousins) complain about my demands and expectations. I’m extremely passionate and persistent. My main objective in life is to be able to love and live with my amor without hiding.
Nicolas what do you do best? What or where is the perfect location for this action?
I love to write songs and play my guitar. I have written several songs for my forbidden amor. The perfect location would be the beach where I can sing my love songs to my amor.
Nicolas can you tell us what drives you to do the things that you do?
I’m driven by the extreme pasión (passion) and amor (love) that I feel for Daniella. I’m always manipulating the primos (cousins), especially my primo Jose Enrique into group activities. I need to spend time with my amor without anyone suspecting.
Nicolas we would love you to share with us your favorite guilty pleasure?
(Nicolas chuckles) My favorite guilty pleasure is Daniella. I live, dream, and think of her every single second of my vida (life).
Nicolas how would you describe yourself?
I have a happy disposition. I’m full of energy and have a great love for life. I’m always planning to achieve my goals. I know what I want and fight every obstacle to get it. I love with all of my being. My mind, corazon (heart) and alma is Daniella’s. I’m committed to one mujer. I’m a family man.
What is your weakness?
My weakness is Daniella. She’s my alma gemela (soul mate).
Where or what do you do to regroup/unwind?
I go to Daniella to regroup and unwind. We discuss our situation and agree on a course of action.
What do you live for?
I love for Daniella. I dream of the day that we can be together without hiding.
What will you kill for?
I would kill for Daniella. She’s my entire world.
Nicolas could you tell us three of your deepest, darkest secrets?I love Daniella when it’s forbidden. We’re together and it’s a secret.
If you could have one super power in your existence, what would it be?
I would love to be able to be invisible at will. I would love to be able to be near my amor without anybody knowing. We have been apart on several special events in our lives. It’s painful to hide and not allowed to be together in the open.
A biography has been written about you. What do you think the title would be in six words or less?
Nicolas amor rocks his entire world.
If money were not an object, where would you love to live?
I believe that if money was not an object, I would love to live on the coast of southern California. I love watching the ocean. I also would always want to live near la familia.
I can never give up Daniella because she’s my alma gemela (soul mate).
The next time I leave the familia, I will take Daniella with me.
Why do I always have to hide my amor?
My favorite flavor is strawberry, because it reminds me of Daniella. No, I will not tell you how or why strawberry reminds me of Daniella.
I love Daniella because she’s my alma gemela.
How much suffering can you take? Why?
I would suffer an eternity in hell to be with Daniella.
Name one thing you must do before you die, and why.
I have to live my life with Daniella without hiding my amor, because Daniella is my world.
Don't forget to leave a comment to enter to win a copy of Hot and Forbidden!
You can check out Hot and Forbidden, and Patricia's other books here:http://ptmacias.com/ http://ptmacias.blogspot.com/ http://romancefantasymagic.blogspot.com/ www.amazon.com/author/ptmacias.com https://www.facebook.com/ptmacias
Leave her a comment and she'll pick one lucky winner 1/11/13!
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I have the extreme pleasure of interviewing another hot De La Cruz. I’m observing Nicolas De La Cruz approach my table and he’s incredibly hot. He’s tall, brawny, with soft brown eyes with long eyelashes, and full red lips. His complexion is light and has light brown hair. He’s dresses in snug low riding jeans with a black pull over sweater. The sleeves are pushed up to his forearms. He smells divine.
Hi Nicolas, I’m thrilled that you granted this interview. The Latino California magazine is doing a feature on the De La Cruz familia. We understand that you have been away from California.
Hi Patricia, it is a pleasure to meet you. Yes, you’re correct. I was working in Washington as a manger in an advertising company. I recently returned to work in the De La Cruz Inc.
Please tell us what you’re like Nicolas. We know that you’re hot & sexy.
(Nicolas laughs) I’m the second eldest of the De La Cruz primos. I’m considered an alpha male and my primos (cousins) complain about my demands and expectations. I’m extremely passionate and persistent. My main objective in life is to be able to love and live with my amor without hiding.
Nicolas what do you do best? What or where is the perfect location for this action?
I love to write songs and play my guitar. I have written several songs for my forbidden amor. The perfect location would be the beach where I can sing my love songs to my amor.
Nicolas can you tell us what drives you to do the things that you do?
I’m driven by the extreme pasión (passion) and amor (love) that I feel for Daniella. I’m always manipulating the primos (cousins), especially my primo Jose Enrique into group activities. I need to spend time with my amor without anyone suspecting.
Nicolas we would love you to share with us your favorite guilty pleasure?
(Nicolas chuckles) My favorite guilty pleasure is Daniella. I live, dream, and think of her every single second of my vida (life).
Nicolas how would you describe yourself?
I have a happy disposition. I’m full of energy and have a great love for life. I’m always planning to achieve my goals. I know what I want and fight every obstacle to get it. I love with all of my being. My mind, corazon (heart) and alma is Daniella’s. I’m committed to one mujer. I’m a family man.
What is your weakness?
My weakness is Daniella. She’s my alma gemela (soul mate).
Where or what do you do to regroup/unwind?
I go to Daniella to regroup and unwind. We discuss our situation and agree on a course of action.
What do you live for?
I love for Daniella. I dream of the day that we can be together without hiding.
What will you kill for?
I would kill for Daniella. She’s my entire world.
Nicolas could you tell us three of your deepest, darkest secrets?I love Daniella when it’s forbidden. We’re together and it’s a secret.
If you could have one super power in your existence, what would it be?
I would love to be able to be invisible at will. I would love to be able to be near my amor without anybody knowing. We have been apart on several special events in our lives. It’s painful to hide and not allowed to be together in the open.
A biography has been written about you. What do you think the title would be in six words or less?
Nicolas amor rocks his entire world.
If money were not an object, where would you love to live?
I believe that if money was not an object, I would love to live on the coast of southern California. I love watching the ocean. I also would always want to live near la familia.
I can never give up Daniella because she’s my alma gemela (soul mate).
The next time I leave the familia, I will take Daniella with me.
Why do I always have to hide my amor?
My favorite flavor is strawberry, because it reminds me of Daniella. No, I will not tell you how or why strawberry reminds me of Daniella.
I love Daniella because she’s my alma gemela.
How much suffering can you take? Why?
I would suffer an eternity in hell to be with Daniella.
Name one thing you must do before you die, and why.
I have to live my life with Daniella without hiding my amor, because Daniella is my world.
Don't forget to leave a comment to enter to win a copy of Hot and Forbidden!
You can check out Hot and Forbidden, and Patricia's other books here:http://ptmacias.com/ http://ptmacias.blogspot.com/ http://romancefantasymagic.blogspot.com/ www.amazon.com/author/ptmacias.com https://www.facebook.com/ptmacias
Published on January 09, 2013 04:00
January 8, 2013
Tattoo Tuesday- Justin Whitfield




Justin and his friend, Taylor Cole, wrote an expose on male strippers and their hilarious stories. If you haven't checked it out, and after you've ogled the pics, go take a look at the book. Trust me it is well worth the read! Click HERE to check it out.
Sexy Snippet from Take It Off! :After the show was finished and I had gotten dressed and tipped out, I was on the hunt to find her. She was talking to her sister outside and I asked if they wanted to hang out. They said sure and I grabbed both of their hands and walked them back to the club, one on my right and one on my left. When I brought them through the door I said to the guys, “Check out my girlfriends,” and kissed them both on the cheek. They squeezed my hand just a little, a show of affection from both of them. I kissed them on the cheek again but a little longer this time. There was no flinch at all from either one. So I went for it. I kissed the second sister. Still no hesitation. So I did the same to the other.
Neither I nor the guys could believe this was happening. I had no time to waste. If ever there was a chance for glory, this was it. Doing twins is the holy grail of sexcapades. I took them straight to a bathroom stall. I nodded to a friend to indicate that I wanted him to come and watch. I needed proof or nobody would ever believe me. This would forever make me the ultimate deal closer amongst my friends—unless someone does triplets, but I don’t see that happening anytime soon. I got them into a stall and started making out with both of them while my friend peeked over the stall. The three of us were all over each other and I pulled my rock-hard cock out and put one’s hand around it. Then I took the other twin’s shirt off.
The first girl was stroking my cock softly while I was kissing and grabbing the other’s nice perky young tits. I put both of their hands on my dick and they started touching and playing with it. I helped take the other’s shirt off as the first one pulled her skirt down. I licked one’s nipple while grabbing the other girl’s breasts.
I pulled them close so they were shoulder to shoulder and licked first one girl’s breast, then the other’s. I couldn’t even believe this was happening. I looked at the four identical boobies and grabbed the two in the middle. They were acting so sexy and slutty that you wouldn’t even think they knew each other. I rubbed their nipples together and they froze. Oh no! Too much! I had to act fast so I quickly turned them around and bent them over. Pulled a condom from my back pocket and put it on faster than I ever have before. The sight of two naked identical sisters bent over was unbelievably hot.
Cole, Taylor; Whitfield, Justin. Take It Off! The Naked Truth About Male Strippers (Kindle Locations 885-904). . Kindle Edition.
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Published on January 08, 2013 04:00
January 4, 2013
Sensual Saturday- Krystal Brookes
Please welcome Krystal Brookes to Sensual Saturday. Her book, Highland Hogmanay, is a sexy contemporary romance that you just have to check out.
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Something was tickling her nose. She moved her head but it continued to tickle. She tried to swipe it away but her hand was restrained somehow. She tugged, but it wouldn't move. She groaned and opened her eyes.“Morning, gorgeous!” He was hovering above her, smiling wickedly.“What the... Mark!”“I thought I'd tie you up before you got cold feet. Plus I thought we shouldn't do this if the kids are home and this may be our only chance.”She tugged at the restraints on her wrists.“What the hell did you use to tie me up? Please tell me you didn't bring some shitty pair of fluffy handcuffs in your luggage from the States in the hope of finding some local wench to carry out your fantasies on.”“Nothing so unimaginative.” He bent and kissed her gently on the lips. “I used my sporran chain on your wrists. I placed some washcloths that were in the bathroom closet around your wrists so it wouldn't dig in. Then I found some thick winter hose in your drawer and I tied up your ankles. They were hanging up in the bathroom. And I found this...” He waved a bright pink feather boa over her neck and chin “in your closet.”“I wore it at Halloween.”“I'll buy you a proper one made of real feathers. They're much more sensual.”“Bet it won't be that colour though.”“You need a safe word before we start.”“Um... well, let's just make it 'Kilrigh.'”“Good. Now tell me where you keep your vibrator.”“What? No! I don't have one!”He smirked.“Of course you do.” He leaned down over her breast and touched his tongue very lightly against the nipple, swirling around the rock hard peak before sitting up. She gasped as she tried to arch into a touch that was no longer there. “I see you want me to torment you. Now tell me where you keep it.” He lightly wafted the feather boa over her stomach and thighs.“I don't have one.”“Don't be shy. I know you have one. Tell me.” He leaned over again—this time licking her bottom lip, as he applied the lightest touch of his fingers to her inner labia. She pressed into his caress but immediately it was gone again.“Why are you so convinced I have one?”He leaned over her other breast, nipping it slightly with his teeth, before soothing it with his tongue. He sat up.“I know everything. Where is it, Isla?” His voice had a slightly menacing sound to it as he trailed the tip of his tongue down the middle of her belly. She sucked in her stomach as he reached her belly button. Then he opened her thighs and placed a wet, open-mouthed kiss on her pussy. She groaned with need. Their gentle lovemaking the night before had been exquisite, but she had woken up with a need for something less genteel. She needed him to make her come hard.“Oh Mark, please...”“Then tell me where it is.”“In a blue shoe box at the bottom of the wardrobe. Please don't break it.”“Why would I want to break it?” He leapt of the bed and rifled through the bottom of the wardrobe before extracting the blue box.“It's just a bullet,” he noted, picking the small silver toy out of the box while looking mildly disappointed.“Sorry. I guess you were hoping for a big pink rabbit.”“Does it get you off?”“Yes.”“What else gets you off?”“You... and smutty novels.” He smiled. It was then that she realised he was fully clothed.“Why are you dressed?”“Because if I was naked, I'd untie your legs, throw your ankles over my shoulders and sink deep inside you. I want to be inside you constantly. You make me crazy.”Isla bit her inside lip. No one had ever made her feel so special. Even if it was just a line, it had been well executed and she truly believed she was special to Mark. He pressed the button on the vibrator and it started to make a buzzing sound. He pressed it to the zip of his jeans and groaned.“God, that's good. No wonder women love these things.” He suddenly moved it away from his crotch and pinched his obvious erection through his jeans with his other hand. He sat down next to her, a look of concern on his face.“Are you o...”“I haven't said my safe word yet,” she assured him. He grinned and placed the small vibrator gently against her folds. It tickled deliciously and made her want him to press it hard against her clit. But he was kissing in ever increasing circles from her belly button, paying special attention to the small silvery marks that she was so embarrassed about.He moved up, sucking a tender nipple into his mouth as he rolled the other one between his fingers. She wanted more of the delightful vibrations and wriggled in the hope of touching it closer to her aching sex, but all she succeeded in doing was knocking it over. He tutted and leaned the toy against her flesh again.“Tell me about your books. How smutty are they?”“They're very smutty. Some are ménages, some are gay or lesbian and some male and female.”“Hmm, ménages aren't sexy. I'd never share you,” he muttered.“Would you share me with a clone of me?”“Would I want two of you in my bed at once, you mean?”“Yeah. This is fiction. You can have anything you want.”He straddled her and leaned in to kiss her passionately. She was beginning to see the point of being chained up. With every second that passed, she wanted him more. Her body was on fire and his touch sent her stir crazy.“If I had two of you, my balls would explode with excitement. Babe, I can only take one of you at a time and even at that, I could come just looking at you all tied up and gorgeous.”“Your balls would explode? How romantic.”“Well, Ms. Writer. How would you put it? Describe this scene to me the way you would in a book.”Isla licked her lips. It was one thing to write down the description in a sex scene. It was quite another saying it out loud. There was a glint of challenge in his eyes and she couldn't let that go. He was clearly a competitive man. He wouldn't have become so rich at such a young age without a competitive nature. She swallowed hard and began.“The soft hum of the bullet vibrator has become mere background noise, yet it makes my clit ache. Not for the toy, but to feel you inside me. I want to see your long, thick cock—to taste the salty pre-cum—to hear your groans of desire as I scrape my teeth along the velvety head. My hips undulate, wanting you, needing you.“There is indecision in the look you give me. Your dark eyes show unleashed passion, warring with a need to bone me. You want it as much as I do. You touch your cock, desperate to release it from the confines of your boxers—to let it breathe—to let me suck on it. You want to rub it along my slick folds and hear me cry out with need. You undo your jeans, slipping the waistband onto your hips and you pull out your aching cock, palming it to ease some of the pressure. Pre-cum glistens on the tip—a small droplet drips over the edge and runs over your fingers. You squeeze hard. You want to come, but you want to wait—to give me the pleasure you believe I deserve.“You climb off me, shedding your clothes quickly as I admire your beautiful, bronzed body. Your strong pecs and washboard stomach make me want to touch myself, and again I am reminded that you wanted me to beg for you to fuck me. I'm getting close. I need to feel your fingers dancing through the folds of my wet pussy. I'm desperate for your touch, and I sigh with pleasure as you climb on top of me. But then you pluck a feather from the bright pink boa and run it gently from my throat, through the valley between my breasts and over my stomach—making me clench my stomach to stop from crying out. The bare skin of your ass cheeks gently caress my thighs as you bend over, capturing a taut... a taut nipple in your mouth. Sucking it until I want to scream.“Please fuck me! Please...”
Want to read more? Oh, I know you do after that scene... WOW! You can find this book here:Amazon US - http://www.amazon.com/Highland-Hogmanay-ebook/dp/B00AWJMUUW/ref=sr_1_14?ie=UTF8&qid=1357305504&sr=8-14&keywords=krystal+brookes
Amazon Uk - http://www.amazon.co.uk/Highland-Hogmanay-ebook/dp/B00AWJMUUW/ref=sr_1_5?ie=UTF8&qid=1357305725&sr=8-5
Bookstrand - http://www.bookstrand.com/highland-hogmanay
CoffeeTime Romance -
http://www.coffeetimeromance.com/BookStore/pubs_product_book_info/pink-petal-books-c-142/highland-hogmanay-p-9326
- (it's 20% off here)
AllRomanceEbooks -
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Something was tickling her nose. She moved her head but it continued to tickle. She tried to swipe it away but her hand was restrained somehow. She tugged, but it wouldn't move. She groaned and opened her eyes.“Morning, gorgeous!” He was hovering above her, smiling wickedly.“What the... Mark!”“I thought I'd tie you up before you got cold feet. Plus I thought we shouldn't do this if the kids are home and this may be our only chance.”She tugged at the restraints on her wrists.“What the hell did you use to tie me up? Please tell me you didn't bring some shitty pair of fluffy handcuffs in your luggage from the States in the hope of finding some local wench to carry out your fantasies on.”“Nothing so unimaginative.” He bent and kissed her gently on the lips. “I used my sporran chain on your wrists. I placed some washcloths that were in the bathroom closet around your wrists so it wouldn't dig in. Then I found some thick winter hose in your drawer and I tied up your ankles. They were hanging up in the bathroom. And I found this...” He waved a bright pink feather boa over her neck and chin “in your closet.”“I wore it at Halloween.”“I'll buy you a proper one made of real feathers. They're much more sensual.”“Bet it won't be that colour though.”“You need a safe word before we start.”“Um... well, let's just make it 'Kilrigh.'”“Good. Now tell me where you keep your vibrator.”“What? No! I don't have one!”He smirked.“Of course you do.” He leaned down over her breast and touched his tongue very lightly against the nipple, swirling around the rock hard peak before sitting up. She gasped as she tried to arch into a touch that was no longer there. “I see you want me to torment you. Now tell me where you keep it.” He lightly wafted the feather boa over her stomach and thighs.“I don't have one.”“Don't be shy. I know you have one. Tell me.” He leaned over again—this time licking her bottom lip, as he applied the lightest touch of his fingers to her inner labia. She pressed into his caress but immediately it was gone again.“Why are you so convinced I have one?”He leaned over her other breast, nipping it slightly with his teeth, before soothing it with his tongue. He sat up.“I know everything. Where is it, Isla?” His voice had a slightly menacing sound to it as he trailed the tip of his tongue down the middle of her belly. She sucked in her stomach as he reached her belly button. Then he opened her thighs and placed a wet, open-mouthed kiss on her pussy. She groaned with need. Their gentle lovemaking the night before had been exquisite, but she had woken up with a need for something less genteel. She needed him to make her come hard.“Oh Mark, please...”“Then tell me where it is.”“In a blue shoe box at the bottom of the wardrobe. Please don't break it.”“Why would I want to break it?” He leapt of the bed and rifled through the bottom of the wardrobe before extracting the blue box.“It's just a bullet,” he noted, picking the small silver toy out of the box while looking mildly disappointed.“Sorry. I guess you were hoping for a big pink rabbit.”“Does it get you off?”“Yes.”“What else gets you off?”“You... and smutty novels.” He smiled. It was then that she realised he was fully clothed.“Why are you dressed?”“Because if I was naked, I'd untie your legs, throw your ankles over my shoulders and sink deep inside you. I want to be inside you constantly. You make me crazy.”Isla bit her inside lip. No one had ever made her feel so special. Even if it was just a line, it had been well executed and she truly believed she was special to Mark. He pressed the button on the vibrator and it started to make a buzzing sound. He pressed it to the zip of his jeans and groaned.“God, that's good. No wonder women love these things.” He suddenly moved it away from his crotch and pinched his obvious erection through his jeans with his other hand. He sat down next to her, a look of concern on his face.“Are you o...”“I haven't said my safe word yet,” she assured him. He grinned and placed the small vibrator gently against her folds. It tickled deliciously and made her want him to press it hard against her clit. But he was kissing in ever increasing circles from her belly button, paying special attention to the small silvery marks that she was so embarrassed about.He moved up, sucking a tender nipple into his mouth as he rolled the other one between his fingers. She wanted more of the delightful vibrations and wriggled in the hope of touching it closer to her aching sex, but all she succeeded in doing was knocking it over. He tutted and leaned the toy against her flesh again.“Tell me about your books. How smutty are they?”“They're very smutty. Some are ménages, some are gay or lesbian and some male and female.”“Hmm, ménages aren't sexy. I'd never share you,” he muttered.“Would you share me with a clone of me?”“Would I want two of you in my bed at once, you mean?”“Yeah. This is fiction. You can have anything you want.”He straddled her and leaned in to kiss her passionately. She was beginning to see the point of being chained up. With every second that passed, she wanted him more. Her body was on fire and his touch sent her stir crazy.“If I had two of you, my balls would explode with excitement. Babe, I can only take one of you at a time and even at that, I could come just looking at you all tied up and gorgeous.”“Your balls would explode? How romantic.”“Well, Ms. Writer. How would you put it? Describe this scene to me the way you would in a book.”Isla licked her lips. It was one thing to write down the description in a sex scene. It was quite another saying it out loud. There was a glint of challenge in his eyes and she couldn't let that go. He was clearly a competitive man. He wouldn't have become so rich at such a young age without a competitive nature. She swallowed hard and began.“The soft hum of the bullet vibrator has become mere background noise, yet it makes my clit ache. Not for the toy, but to feel you inside me. I want to see your long, thick cock—to taste the salty pre-cum—to hear your groans of desire as I scrape my teeth along the velvety head. My hips undulate, wanting you, needing you.“There is indecision in the look you give me. Your dark eyes show unleashed passion, warring with a need to bone me. You want it as much as I do. You touch your cock, desperate to release it from the confines of your boxers—to let it breathe—to let me suck on it. You want to rub it along my slick folds and hear me cry out with need. You undo your jeans, slipping the waistband onto your hips and you pull out your aching cock, palming it to ease some of the pressure. Pre-cum glistens on the tip—a small droplet drips over the edge and runs over your fingers. You squeeze hard. You want to come, but you want to wait—to give me the pleasure you believe I deserve.“You climb off me, shedding your clothes quickly as I admire your beautiful, bronzed body. Your strong pecs and washboard stomach make me want to touch myself, and again I am reminded that you wanted me to beg for you to fuck me. I'm getting close. I need to feel your fingers dancing through the folds of my wet pussy. I'm desperate for your touch, and I sigh with pleasure as you climb on top of me. But then you pluck a feather from the bright pink boa and run it gently from my throat, through the valley between my breasts and over my stomach—making me clench my stomach to stop from crying out. The bare skin of your ass cheeks gently caress my thighs as you bend over, capturing a taut... a taut nipple in your mouth. Sucking it until I want to scream.“Please fuck me! Please...”
Want to read more? Oh, I know you do after that scene... WOW! You can find this book here:Amazon US - http://www.amazon.com/Highland-Hogmanay-ebook/dp/B00AWJMUUW/ref=sr_1_14?ie=UTF8&qid=1357305504&sr=8-14&keywords=krystal+brookes
Amazon Uk - http://www.amazon.co.uk/Highland-Hogmanay-ebook/dp/B00AWJMUUW/ref=sr_1_5?ie=UTF8&qid=1357305725&sr=8-5
Bookstrand - http://www.bookstrand.com/highland-hogmanay
CoffeeTime Romance -
http://www.coffeetimeromance.com/BookStore/pubs_product_book_info/pink-petal-books-c-142/highland-hogmanay-p-9326
- (it's 20% off here)
AllRomanceEbooks -
https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-highlandhogmanay-1036762-149.html
Published on January 04, 2013 22:00
January 3, 2013
Demystifying the Male- 9

This week is all about sex toys... the DtM way!
Do you enjoy using them during sex? Why or why not?
Jose: Yes I like using them on a female or she use them on HER. It just spice it up and extra sexy to me. And, she gets to enjoy it also!!! Get her to do that and that usually opens doors for more!Phil: I have to say that I do enjoy using them on her and watching her using them on herself. Why? Not sure, it’s just a huge turn on to see her being pleasured I guess.Ramrod: Do I enjoy using them during sex? It kind of depends on the toy, as long as it doesn't interfere with the sex. Vibrators are fun to use, they can be rubbed over an array of body parts while we are pounding away at each other. Arm/Leg restraints are always fun and unobstructive but dildos and pocket pussies can get in the way. They are great during foreplay, just not when you are having sex.Vile: I have a huge selection of vibrators and plugs. I enjoy using toys when she is tied to be the bed, bringing her to that point over and over again, before I let that special moment come. I have a vaginal fetish so watching things slide in and out is a real turn on as well.What’s your favorite toy, or the best toy you’ve used with a partner?
Jose: My favorite toy shit? I used so many I don't even know. lol The ones I've enjoyed using by myself are junk in trunk, deep thorat in cup, or the last toy I rated "Nice". The only one I've used was a vibrating cock ring and a ribbed bullet. I like using the bullet.Phil: She has a vibrator that curves at the tip. When that curved tip hits her G-Spot … wow!


My fearless, mostly permanent men, o' the hour are:
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Published on January 03, 2013 04:00
January 1, 2013
Naughty New Years Blog Hop

I know many of you are ringing in the New Year with a list of resolutions, a pile of things you 'have' to get done in the next 12 months.
Me? Not so much. I've found that trying to make promises to myself to add more stress to an already full life is just that, more stress. Would I like to lose weight, write more, swear less, read more, clean more, etc. Yes! Is it going to happen. Nope. If I couldn't fit it in already I can't miraculously find more time.
So, my resolution? Step back more often, relax and smile at my children more, and hug my hubs as often as possible. I want to love more, hate less, breathe deeply and savor.
What do you have on your schedule for the New Year?
So, to my give away:
I am offering up a $15 Gift Card to Amazon (electronic not mailed) to ONE lucky person. To enter just leave me a comment about a resolution or some place you'd like to visit in the coming year and you're entered!
Oh, and for an extra entry, follow this blog. If you're already a follower you will be entered the extra time after you leave a comment. If you follow via emails just let me know when you comment below.
AND Every entry in the hop goes into the drawing for these prizes, so stop by lots of participants and enter, enter, enter... Grand Prizes... offered on Skye Warren's website are:A $100 Gift Card to sexy fun online shop EdenFantasys

This is the replacement for the Digital Gift Basket, which I’ve discontinued so we’re not all scrambling with emails over the holidays.

Published on January 01, 2013 21:00
December 31, 2012
End of 2012- Thank You
I'm feeling rather mushy today. It's the end to a very exciting year for me. I started it an unknown, with dreams and aspirations of being a erotic romance published author. I'd signed my first contract not much before the end of 2011... but I had no idea if I could do it again, if anyone would buy my books, if any one would even like them.
April saw my first release day with Maggie's Abduction through Siren Bookstrand. April 21st. Two days before my birthday. I was terrified and excited in equal parts.
Since then I've had five more releases days from Siren and Ellora's Cave. I've participated in blog hops, signed books, traveled to my first writer's conference. Oh, and I can't forget stumbling on a group of wonderfully crazy authors that we now call the Cabal of Hotness. Without them I wouldn't have had such a great end-of-year. I could keep adding things to this list. So many firsts it would take me all day to list them. It has been a fantastic journey!
I am so thankful for this last year. I've been allowed to live a dream that I never thought possible. I'm so thankful for the authors that have led me by the hand through the secretive passageways of authordom. Thankful for the readers that have continued to buy my books and let me know that they enjoy my writing. I'm so ABSOLUTELY thankful to my hubby. Without him and the days he's taken as kid-watcher I wouldn't have completed a single story. (I feel like I'm at the Grammy's)
Thank you to everyone that stops by my blog, reads what I have to say, comments on the blogs and generally make me feel loved. 2012 was an awesome year! I'm really looking forward to 2013!
Love, peace and harmony to you and your family in the new year!
Come check out the Cabal's introduction to the world today on http://cabalofhotness.blogspot.com/ We're going to be giving away a really nice GiftCard at the end of January!
April saw my first release day with Maggie's Abduction through Siren Bookstrand. April 21st. Two days before my birthday. I was terrified and excited in equal parts.
Since then I've had five more releases days from Siren and Ellora's Cave. I've participated in blog hops, signed books, traveled to my first writer's conference. Oh, and I can't forget stumbling on a group of wonderfully crazy authors that we now call the Cabal of Hotness. Without them I wouldn't have had such a great end-of-year. I could keep adding things to this list. So many firsts it would take me all day to list them. It has been a fantastic journey!
I am so thankful for this last year. I've been allowed to live a dream that I never thought possible. I'm so thankful for the authors that have led me by the hand through the secretive passageways of authordom. Thankful for the readers that have continued to buy my books and let me know that they enjoy my writing. I'm so ABSOLUTELY thankful to my hubby. Without him and the days he's taken as kid-watcher I wouldn't have completed a single story. (I feel like I'm at the Grammy's)
Thank you to everyone that stops by my blog, reads what I have to say, comments on the blogs and generally make me feel loved. 2012 was an awesome year! I'm really looking forward to 2013!
Love, peace and harmony to you and your family in the new year!
Come check out the Cabal's introduction to the world today on http://cabalofhotness.blogspot.com/ We're going to be giving away a really nice GiftCard at the end of January!
Published on December 31, 2012 04:48
December 26, 2012
Demystifying the Male- 8

This week is all about giving and receiving gifts... the DtM way!
What was the sexiest present you’ve received during the holidays?
Jose: A latina in yellow laced Victoria Secrets lingerie was most definitely the sexiest gift I've received!!!
Phil: I suppose I’d have to say Nookie. I really don’t recall receiving a gift I could call sexy. Gifts to me are usually practical in nature, rather than whimsical or sexy. Who knows, maybe this year will be different.
Ramrod: Well it wasn't during the holidays, it was on a trip back from Florida. My present was an exhibitionist fantasy played out by my wife. After reading EC's Dirty Pictures for about an hour, somewhere past the Georgia border, she started stripping in the front seat of the truck as I was driving down the expressway. We went down the express way in moderate traffic, No window tint with her skirt pulled up to her waist and her topless. We fondled each other back and forth for a couple of hours. When she though I was teased enough, she traded her hands for her lips and finished me off. She stayed topless until we pulled into a rest stop about a half hour later. What made it sexier is I have pictures to re-live it. It would make a good EC for Men story if I could write.
Sexiest present you’ve given?
Phil: A bustier that makes her yummy. Nuff said!
Jose: Shit, I don't know... lmao MY DICK lol
Vile: A remote control Butterfly Vibrator. I love playing and being in control in public.* Lea Note: Now, that is a sexy gift. Gotta love the Butterfly Vibrators!
Ramrod: The Sexiest gift I have given according to my wife is after a bad day, a message with a happy ending. I usual start by rubbing her back and legs in attempt to behave my self. After she is good and relaxed, I start to turn up the heat. I work my way closer and closer to between her legs till I have full access. Once she has gotten off a few times, I go back to a standard message until she falls asleep.
Coolest gift you've ever given or received?
Phil: Does a threesome count?
*Lea Note: Yes, Phil, that counts. LOL
Jose: The coolest is I bought my moms a 55-in T.V. last year. Think that was pretty sweet.
Vile: A new Flogger, and ball gag. To use on someone else of course.
Ramrod: The coolest gift I have received was on my wife's Birthday. She surprised me last summer with a new 2011 Harley Davidson Nightrod. Yes, you read that right, she bought Me a Harley on Her birthday. A few years earlier I sold my Honda to pay bills and she said I was over due for some "Ted Time". Whenever I would get stressed out, Ted and I could just hop on our bikes and go for a ride. No talking needed, just the open road and a friend to share it with. I had been looking a bikes for months and knew what I wanted but hadn't tried to find one. So while I was at work, she went on the hunt to find me a bike. The local dealership tracked the exact one she was looking for in PA. Without knowing the price of the bike, she filed out the loan paperwork and laid out a $1000.00 deposit to have the bike shipped to Ohio. She then came up to work and gave me a small box wrapped in Harley wrapping paper. It was a Harley Davidson key chain and a picture of a Nightrod. At first I was thinking it was another nudge to go and pick out a bike, then she handed me the loan paperwork and told me Liberty Harley Davidson will be delivering it in two days. Not only is it the coolest gift, it has a cool story behind it as well.
My fearless, mostly permanent men, o' the hour are:


Mr. Vile Woods blogger, Dominant, all around open guy. Check out his blog HERE .
Phil Richards Awesome hubs of my fellow erotic romance author, Anya Richards.


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Published on December 26, 2012 22:00
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