<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:40:57.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Single Girl's Adventures</title><subtitle type='html'>Being single can be depressing, but it can also be a lot of fun.  It's all about what you make it!  &lt;3</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-114543911066651413</id><published>2006-04-19T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T02:31:50.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still no sex...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's been so long since my last post...and even longer since my last good fuck.  I haven't had shit to write about, so instead of boring you whilst I lament over my sexless existence, I just haven't been posting at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I got rid of my fuck buddy, which kinda sucked since I am hornier than ever lately.  I met a man online, but he lives so far away.  :(  I really like him, I even considered purchasing the equipment below until I can go see him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.highjoyproducts.com/detail.aspx?ID=3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;http://www.highjoyproducts.com/detail.aspx?ID=3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gives a whole new meaning to cybersex, eh?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Man, I need some kind of release badly.  I have had the strangest and kinkiest sex fantasies recently.  I just want to be dominated.  And not in the whips-n-chains kind of way, just in the throw me up against the front door as soon as I come home from work and fuck me until I can't walk anymore kind of way.  I'm so conservative in life...who could guess that I'd like the shit I do in the sack?  I guess all the good girls are really freaks underneath.  :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I hope everyone has been getting laid at every possible opportunity.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-114543911066651413?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/114543911066651413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=114543911066651413' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/114543911066651413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/114543911066651413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2006/04/still-no-sex.html' title='Still no sex...'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113808580783254454</id><published>2006-01-23T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T22:56:47.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry for the outburst!</title><content type='html'>Sorry for getting kinda riled up in yesterday's post.  I am so stressed with work and people and now sexually frustrated cause I can't even have a fucking orgasm.  Well, I hope you can all feel my pain and know that I wasn't just complaining to complain.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have cut-off my sex buddy because I found out that he is also banging a chick that I work with, so I'm just not interested anymore.  We never had an exclusive thing going, but I can't stand the chick and feel a little insulted that he put us both in the same category.  She is so annoying and obnoxious.  I mean to men, I'm pretty sure a pussy is a pussy...but for women, the man attached to the dick has to have some kind of personality before most women would sleep with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did have a fantasy of he and his roommate double-teaming me though.  Mmm...two men and one single girlie!  Sounds delectable.  ;)   One day, I'll have exactly what I want!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113808580783254454?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113808580783254454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113808580783254454' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113808580783254454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113808580783254454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2006/01/sorry-for-outburst.html' title='Sorry for the outburst!'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113799895131501518</id><published>2006-01-22T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T22:49:11.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/images.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/320/images.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ok, people...I'm in near crisis mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I can't cum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I have been having a problem reaching orgasm for about a week now and it is driving me INSANE.  In the past, I have not had a problem having an orgasm, but these days it takes a LONG time for me to climax.  :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ever since I bought The Rabbit (I've posted about it before) it has taken mere minutes to having me bucking and moaning like crazy.  Now, it takes over 20 minutes for me to even be close.  I don't know if my last post jinxed me or what, but I am so sexually frustrated I feel like humping anything and everything with a dick just to make sure that I'm not broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I usually don't use my blog as a place to complain (unless it's sexual) or post about the mundane details of my life, but this all started when I started experiencing a dull pain in my left breast.  I think it might be stress-related.  I've tried everything that usually gets me off...porn, shower head, crazy-hot fantasies and nothing is working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I don't have a steady sex-life, so if I can't get myself off...that's a fucking problem.  Have any of you women had a similar problem?  I need some advice before I go crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113799895131501518?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113799895131501518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113799895131501518' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113799895131501518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113799895131501518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2006/01/wtf.html' title='WTF!?!'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113738814449300024</id><published>2006-01-15T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T21:09:04.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest for the big O</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/images.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/320/images.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm confused and need a little help figuring this out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was recently asked by one of my "friends" why I haven't had an orgasm with him yet.  I told him that I wasn't sure what the reason was, but that I wasn't disappointed about it because I have never had an orgasm during intercourse before.  My clit needs to be stimulated at the same time in order for me to cum.  I have had PLENTY of orgasms in my life at the hands (or tongues) of someone else, so I'm not really concerned about it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He proceeded to ask me if it was the size of his member that was the cause of the problem.  I gave him an emphatic NO since I have slept with men with all different sizes, widths, etc. and none of them have made me cum from just intercourse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Does this mean that something is wrong with me?  I have talked with girlfriends before and they have reported mixed results.  Some can cum from being fucked and some can't.  I never really thought that anything was wrong, but after the conversation I had with him, I'm feeling a little self-conscious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For me, an orgasm is probably 50% psychological.  If I am with someone and they're hitting all the right places, but still not doing it for me, I have to think of something that turns me on in order to cum.  Even when I'm masturbating, I need to have a good fantasy in mind or forget it.  It's just not gonna happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Is this wrong?  Shouldn't I just be able to lay back and enjoy what's happening to me without having to fantasize about something else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113738814449300024?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113738814449300024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113738814449300024' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113738814449300024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113738814449300024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2006/01/quest-for-big-o_15.html' title='Quest for the big O'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113705131228539463</id><published>2006-01-11T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T23:35:12.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of SingleGirlee's First Blowjob</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/images.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/320/images.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was asked to blog about my first time sucking cock.  It will be a short story and probably a little funny to most, but I don't mind sharing.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One of my best friends in 9th grade was a guy.  We hung out all the time and I thought he was the cutest thing I had ever seen.   Of course, I wasn't his type and I was too shy to push the issue, so we stayed friends.  We hung out all the time until one day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were play-fighting in his basement and his mom wasn't home from work yet.  We were both virgins at this point, but very aware of the opposite sex.  ;)  Well, while we were play fighting, he started playing with my nipples through my shirt.  I think we started to kiss and then he asked if I had ever given a blowjob before because he had never had one.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He asked me if I would do it for him since we were such good friends.  He said that things wouldn't "get weird" between us and it would just be our little secret.  I agreed to try it since I was curious and secretly head over heels in love with him.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pulled down his pants and boxers and I remember vividly how soft the skin was and how hard his cock was all at the same time.  It was a very strange combination.  I had never felt or seen a dick close up before this experience so it was all VERY new to me.  I started by giving him a hand job (which in retrospect was horrible, but I didn't know any better) and then put just the head of his cock in my mouth.  I remember gagging quite a bit because it was such a strange feeling to have something that big in my mouth going in and out so fast.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;From what I remember, he also held my hands down so I couldn't use them for part of the blowjob.  It took awhile to get a rhythm going enough for him to cum.  I didn't think about spitting for one second.  I was a natural swallower, obviously.  ;)  I swallowed his load and the taste was a mix between sweet and salty.  In comparison, it was some of the better tasting jiz of my cocksucking days.  :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Of course, that was the last time we ever hung out and he didn't talk to me after that.  I heard that two days later, he lost his virginity to one of his neighbors and was sex-crazed after that.  Those are just rumors since I was never able to ask him, but he was the first one to really break my heart cause I believed his line of bullshit and did what I thought would make him want to be with me as my boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, what did I learn kiddies? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll tell ya...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;First and foremost, when a man's cock is hard, do not believe a fucking word of what he says.  ;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cocksucking is generally 60% skill and 40% enthusiasm.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Using your hand is not cheating, but if you can do it without hand-help, it gives you brownie points more often than not.  :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;All men are different.  Some like eye contact during a blowjob, some don't.  Some like ball-play, some don't.  Some like a finger up their ass, some don't.  Communication is key.  ;)  If he doesn't tell you what he likes, how will you know?  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Most men love it when a woman swallows, but they also love a good face shot/tit shot now and then.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Developing a rhythm is KEY.  Do not switch the rhythm up if you want him to cum...well unless you're an evil bitch that's just delaying the orgasm.  Sometimes it's kinda fun to fuck with 'em!  :) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113705131228539463?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113705131228539463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113705131228539463' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113705131228539463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113705131228539463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2006/01/story-of-singlegirlees-first-blowjob.html' title='Story of SingleGirlee&apos;s First Blowjob'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113661656287667594</id><published>2006-01-06T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T22:49:38.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close Encounters of the Fourth Kind?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/images.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/320/images.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;D contacted me tonight and wanted me to come over.  As I was already in my PJs and didn't plan on going back out in the extreme cold, I turned him down.  Then, I reconsidered.  I wanted to suck his cock and have him fuck me.  Then he told me he was still sick and sucking/kissing was out of the question unless I didn't care if I got his illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a quick shower and shave job and headed over.  When I first got in, he pulled me close and started to kiss and suck on my neck.  I pulled away since I didn't want another hickey.  I wanted to kiss him, but I didn't want to get sick.  He led me by the hand to his bedroom and started playing with my right nipple by rolling it around in his fingers.  I had my back to him and could feel his cock getting hard against my ass.  I reached up behind me and rubbed his neck while he played with my tits.  He leaned in next to my ear and whispered, "You have such amazing tits."  I giggled and thanked him and then he turned me around and pushed me back on his bed.  After I took my shoes off, he laid beside me, licking and sucking my nipples while caressing my pussy through my pants.  I was rubbing his cock through his pants and playing with his balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pulled my pants off and began to play with my clit with his fingers.  I closed my eyes and arched my back and then felt his tongue on my slit.  He flicked at my clit with his tongue while sticking his fingers inside me.  I was moaning loudly and grabbing handfuls of the blanket on his bed.  I could reach his cock with my foot and I gently played with him through his pants.  He moved his hand up and started pinching my tits while licking me and it was driving me crazy.  He got up to take his pants off and put on a condom and I took over pinching and rubbing myself in the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he came back to the bed, he threw my legs up and thrusted into me.  While he was fucking me he was moaning and saying things like, "Mmm baby you feel so good" and "I gotta slow down or I'm gonna cum too quick."  I licked my hand and started playing with my clit.  My legs were twitching and he began kissing the insides of my legs and licking my nipples.  He slowed down and changed positions to me on my back and him on his side.  That wasn't really working out very well so we changed it up again.  We went through three or four vigorous cycles before he figured it was ok to cum.  He got down close to me and said in a panic, "Uhhhh baby I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna cum!  I'm gonna cum!!!!"  I escalated my moaning and pulled him closer to me while he was pounding me.  I could feel him go rigid and knew that he came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He leaned down and kissed my nipples when he pulled out and squeezed my thighs before letting me get off the bed to dress myself.  He said, "That was amazing."  I shot back with, "It sure was!"  We talked about the wedding that I'm in tomorrow.  I know that doesn't sound unusual, but it is for us since normally I leave without uttering a word.  I stood in his room and asked him if he would show me out and he said, "Nah, I don't think so.  I think I'll keep you in here for round two."  I said, "You're kidnapping me?"  We walked to the front door and he made another comment about not unlocking the door so I'd have to stay and then thanked me for coming over.  I told him no problem and then he said "Good Night Baby."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, a very pleasurable evening was had by all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113661656287667594?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113661656287667594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113661656287667594' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113661656287667594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113661656287667594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2006/01/close-encounters-of-fourth-kind.html' title='Close Encounters of the Fourth Kind?'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113653740846794171</id><published>2006-01-05T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T00:50:08.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Squirt or Not To Squirt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/nw1061-1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/320/nw1061-1.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;While surfing porn last night, I came across the video below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onlygonzo.net/4/efgieqen/onlygonzo.com-sample1.mpg"&gt;http://www.onlygonzo.net/4/efgieqen/onlygonzo.com-sample1.mpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I want to learn how to harness that power! Sometimes during serious orgasms, I can feel liquid squirt out, but I didn't know that it was female ejaculation. It has happened when I was with a partner or during masturbation, and I was a little embarassed about it. I thought that maybe it was just a lot of regular cum or even a little urine if the G-spot was being stimulated, but now that I've done some research and paid attention, it is definitely ejaculate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, I don't think that I'd want to ejaculate as much volume as in the video clip above, but I must have watched that clip about 10 times because I was amazed that some women can squirt &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; much!  From what I've read, some women can ejaculate up to 2 cups of liquid at a time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was a man and could make a woman squirt, I'd think pretty damn highly of my bedroom skills! Apparently, men like it when their women squirt too based on the picture I included of the fake squirting pussy you can purchase from a sex toy place. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I guess it's true when they say "ya learn something new everyday!"&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;PS - Thanks again to The Venting Housewife for helping me get a better looking layout!  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113653740846794171?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113653740846794171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113653740846794171' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113653740846794171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113653740846794171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2006/01/to-squirt-or-not-to-squirt.html' title='To Squirt or Not To Squirt...'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113626815740502626</id><published>2006-01-02T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T22:02:42.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At least I'm getting fucked in my dreams!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/Hotel_Room.sized.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/200/Hotel_Room.sized.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, total orgasm count for yesterday was a whopping &lt;b&gt;five.&lt;/b&gt; For some people that might not be a lot, but for me (who typically has one a day) it was exhausting. I finally just gave up and went to sleep still horny. This man is tormenting me and he knows it. I know he loves making me wet and then leaving me there to fend for myself instead of lending a helping hand...so to speak. It is so evil! Even in my dreams, I got no relief from my sexually-drenched thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I had a dream that I was at work and one of my previous "conquests" came up to my office and asked me to talk with him and that it was urgent. I was surprised to see him, but obliged. We went into the breakroom and he told me his marriage is a sham and how he hasn't thought of anyone but me. For some reason, this turned me on immensely. He asked me if I would meet him after work and we made plans to meet at the bar across the street. I went back to my desk and thought of nothing else than his amazing cock and how he used to pull on my clit while he was licking it. It used to drive me crazy! &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We met at the bar to talk and wound up having one drink and then going to a hotel room and fucking each other into oblivion. Everything was perfect. He was vocal - telling me what he loves about me and telling me how good I felt, he smacked my ass while fucking me from behind, he pulled my hair, he paid a lot of attention to my nipples and kissed me while he was on top of me pounding me. He even came inside me at the end of the dream. We fucked on the bed, in the shower, on the floor, against the wall...pretty much everywhere possible.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was so enjoyable that I woke up and immediately went to work on my clit for a morning orgasm. It was a fantastic way to start the day!&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was surfing around and decided to steal this survery from&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; Boysenberry.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you had three-way or group sex?&lt;/b&gt; Not really, but I did do some "exploring/experimentation" with two sisters at a sleepover once.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you had sex during menstruation?&lt;/b&gt; Yes, not a fan.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you had a sexual experience with someone of the same gender?&lt;/b&gt; Yes, see above.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you had sex in your parent's home?&lt;/b&gt; Yes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you had hot interracial sex?&lt;/b&gt; Yes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you masturbated in front of another person?&lt;/b&gt; Yes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you had sex in a public place?&lt;/b&gt;  No, but I have had sex in a jacuzzi and in a swimming pool on occasion.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you been filmed or photographed having sex?&lt;/b&gt; Not to my knowledge, but if I have been - I want some royalties from it, damn it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you had anal sex?&lt;/b&gt; No.  Tried, but just can't seem to stomach the pain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you masturbated today?&lt;/b&gt; Yes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you had sex in a car?&lt;/b&gt; Yes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you had a one-night stand or sex with a stranger?&lt;/b&gt; Yes (1 night stand with someone I knew) and no (not with a stranger).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Total amount of sexual partners?&lt;/b&gt;  Not nearly enough!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113626815740502626?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113626815740502626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113626815740502626' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113626815740502626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113626815740502626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2006/01/at-least-im-getting-fucked-in-my_02.html' title='At least I&apos;m getting fucked in my dreams!'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113617097719820953</id><published>2006-01-01T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T21:41:48.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starving for COCK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/200/shirt.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;I am actually &lt;b&gt;craving&lt;/b&gt; cock right now. I don't think I've been this wet for this long in all of my life. I had a chat with D the other night and was anticipating some action last night or tonight, but lo and behold he is sick and isn't up to it. God damn it! I am so fucking disappointed and I can't even lie about it. Whenever he contacts me, he wants me to drop whatever I have going on and come over and fuck or suck him. I tried to initiate this one time and he is unavailable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm half tempted to go to a bar and pick up some random cock and use him like a piece of meat until I'm not able to walk anymore or he's passed out. Whatever comes first! As you can probably tell, I am hornier than I have ever been in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already masturbated twice today and I figure I have a few more left to go before I feel quenched. It's times like these that a steady cock would make ALL the difference. I hope everyone else is sucking and fucking their significant others and if you're not...GO DO IT NOW and then write and tell me about it so I feel better that at least some of us are getting some action!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113617097719820953?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113617097719820953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113617097719820953' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113617097719820953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113617097719820953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2006/01/starving-for-cock.html' title='Starving for COCK!'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113592789930519434</id><published>2005-12-29T23:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T23:31:39.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Desperate Need of a New Layout!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I wanted this site to remain an outlet for my sexual being, but tonight I have to post about something that's not sexual.  I need a new layout for my blog.  I think the one I have now is just a little too cartoony for me.  I like that it says Naughty and Nice because that does describe me perfectly, but I want something sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If anyone has any idea of where I can find a better template for this site, please let me know.  I am new to this site and I have no idea of where to look.  Everything I've seen so far is all lovey-dovey or way too pastel for my tastes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Thanks in advance for any help you can give and I will be back to your regularly scheduled naughtiness tomorrow!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113592789930519434?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113592789930519434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113592789930519434' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113592789930519434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113592789930519434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2005/12/in-desperate-need-of-new-layout.html' title='In Desperate Need of a New Layout!'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113584371791534336</id><published>2005-12-29T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T00:08:37.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Well Dip me in Honey and Throw me to the Lesbians!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/I-See-So-Much-Magnet-I11749578.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/320/I-See-So-Much-Magnet-I11749578.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;While I was at work last night, I decided to use my lunch break to run a few errands. I went to the Gas Station and a frantic blonde pulled up in her car right next to mine. She appeared to be well-dressed and her car was full of packages, presumably from shopping at the mall up the street. She had shoulder length blonde hair and pretty green eyes. I would say she was in her early 30s. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;She jumped out of her car and asked me to help her find her way. You all know by now, that I love me some cock, but I will say that this woman was so sweet and innocent looking that I found myself having that familiar tingling in my nether regions as I watched her body language and listened to the inflection in her voice. She truly was the quintessential picture of a damsel in distress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I smiled at her and told her that it would be ok and that I would help her find her way. While explaining how she got so far off-track, she touched my arm. I felt a little spark go through me. I joked, "How much is it worth to you to get back on the freeway?" She laughed and her eyes were sparkling. She listened intently to my directions and was biting her lower lip to show her concentration. I think it was the first time I truly flirted with a woman and found one so attractive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As I was giving her directions, my mind began wandering with visions of her spread eagle on the hood of her car in a deserted parking lot while my face was buried in her pussy. I thought about what her breasts must look like and what she would sound like when I would make her moan.&lt;span class="689535407-29122005"&gt; I envisioned her hands entangled in my hair and her hips bucking up against my face as I brought her closer to having an orgasm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Before I knew it, I was jolted back to reality when she thanked me for the directions and headed off to find her way. I headed back to work with visions of the girl screaming my name while making her cum like never before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;She would've been perfect for my first girl on girl  experience. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113584371791534336?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113584371791534336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113584371791534336' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113584371791534336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113584371791534336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2005/12/well-dip-me-in-honey-and-throw-me-to.html' title='&quot;Well Dip me in Honey and Throw me to the Lesbians!&quot;'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113566923175187057</id><published>2005-12-26T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T23:40:31.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradise by the Computer Monitor Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/sex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/320/sex.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;I had a pretty intense fantasy about one of my co-workers tonight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was talking to me and it was just idle chit-chat and I found myself stealing glances at his pelvic region.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His dick was obviously hard so it was hard to miss.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is an attractive and intelligent guy and I made sure that he didn't see me looking at his dick, which now I regret.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I should've let him catch me because I would've blushed and then he'd know that I was interested in getting a better look at it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From what I can tell, he is rather endowed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;I know he was talking to me and I was semi-listening and acknowledging that I was listening, but I was thinking about him fucking me from behind or me riding him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is so sweet and innocent looking, like he’s never been really fucked.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He looks like he’s only “made love” with women that he cared about.  I think if I actually got my hands on him, I’d turn him out!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;When he walked past me later in the evening, he kinda grabbed my hair on the back of my head and pulled a little bit and then shot me a very mischievous smile.  He didn't stop to chat that time; he was on his way out of the office, so I guess he was just doing it to flirt.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of my favorite things is having my hair played with so of course, I was wriggling around in my seat when I started getting that familiar tingling sensation of being ready to grab him and have him right there in the middle of the office!  Alas, all the good ones are taken.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just found out that he is either engaged or married.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn't see a ring when we were talking, but then again - I wasn't focusing on his hands.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Damn, I'm like a kid in a candy store with all the cock around me lately.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am horrible at picking up on flirting usually, but lately I've been able to pick up on certain things from men I never noticed previously.  A girlfriend of mine waits until they leave my desk to ask if I knew that they were flirting and I can finally say "Yes!" instead of "Are you kidding me? They were just being nice."  It's nice to know that I am being desired instead of missing all the flirting and the hints and dismissing it as nothing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;I still wish I could find a steady cock that would be down for it whenever I am.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I kinda had that with J, but I just wasn't attracted to him enough to continue whatever we were doing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was very skilled with his tongue, but could only fuck for a few minutes.  I am in desperate need a good, hard pounding and have yet to find that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Maybe I should hold "Fuck Buddy Try-Outs".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please submit an application and a brief video of your work and I'll have my people call your people if you fit the criterion.  You will be entitled to sex without strings whenever possible and on-call blowjobs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sounds good, right?  :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:8;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113566923175187057?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113566923175187057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113566923175187057' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113566923175187057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113566923175187057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2005/12/paradise-by-computer-monitor-lights.html' title='Paradise by the Computer Monitor Lights'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113558114302388014</id><published>2005-12-25T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T23:12:23.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Want For Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/images.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/200/images.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I want you to come through the door and kiss me softly but deeply; exploring my mouth with your tongue. I want to feel your hands all over my body while you whisper how much you've missed me and how sexy you think I am. I want to hear you telling me what you love about our encounters while we take our clothes off. I want to get on my knees and take your cock deep into my mouth so I can hear those moans that I have come to enjoy so much. I want to feel your hand on the back of my head, guiding me. I want you to look at me so I can see the lust in your eyes before you play with my clit with your fingers. I want to kiss you hungrily while bucking my hips against your hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I need to have you right then and there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I want you to push me up against the door and fuck me like there is nothing else you've been thinking about since we last saw each other. I want your hands entwined in my hair while your cock moves in and out of my shaved, wet pussy. I want to hear your heavy breathing as you nibble on my ear. I want you to suck on my nipples as the rhythm of my hips matches your thrusts. I want to feel your cum deep inside me. I want to collapse on the floor with you until we've regained our strength and repeat the experience over and over again. I want you on the living room floor, in the bedroom, in the shower, on the dining room table, on the steps, in the basement den and everywhere else!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113558114302388014?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113558114302388014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113558114302388014' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113558114302388014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113558114302388014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='What I Want For Christmas'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113523896239963149</id><published>2005-12-22T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T00:09:22.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Mmm what a good cock sucker."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/shirt7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/400/shirt7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, D IM'ed me tonight and I knew he wanted to play, but since I have my period...I really wasn't down for it. I'm usually not a selfish lover, but I have been so horny lately and he hasn't been around to play so I really didn't feel like driving over there at 1am to suck his cock and then just get up and leave. But, because I like to suck dick, I just couldn't turn down the opportunity to have him stuffed down my throat and be able to swallow his load. I teased him saying that it would be another IOU for when I was over my monthly bullshit. &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I got there and he started kissing me as soon as I got my coat off. He was playing with my nipples that were super sensitive and making me moan like crazy. Things were going great until he started sucking on my neck. Don't get me wrong, I love that feeling...but he has a history of giving me hickeys and I didn't want that. I think it's a way for him to "mark his territory", but I'd love a second (male) opinion on why hickeys are sexy to men. He's not the first to give me one (and I'm not talking about when I was in high school) so I'm just curious. &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, he didn't even take me to his bedroom...he wanted me to suck his cock right in the middle of the living room floor. Being the good girl that I am, I got on my knees and started licking his balls. He was already moaning and I took his entire cock in my mouth all the way down to the base of the shaft. I grabbed his ass and let him start fucking my mouth slowly. He was rolling my nipple around between his fingers and had me moaning while sucking his cock. I started playing with his balls while taking him deep into my throat. I love it when a man twists his hands in my hair and pulls while I'm sucking him off, so when he started doing that, I couldn't help but increase the pace. He was moaning loudly and telling me how good it felt. I was so turned on, I think I would've fucked him cross-eyed if I could have. I could feel his cock get harder in my mouth and his breathing was erratic. I couldn't wait for him to cum so I could swallow every last drop. Once he sprayed my throat, I licked his cock and balls clean. &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I got up off my knees and got my coat on to leave. He kissed me and then tried to stop me for some reason, but I left anyway. He started to say, "Next time...", but I didn't stop. He said, "Drive carefully, Baby." And I was on my way. I don't think I've ever felt like such a whore, but that's the kind of relationship we have. When he calls, I come over and do what a good little slut should do and then I'm on my way. Now, if I could just have an on-call cock, I'd be set. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113523896239963149?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113523896239963149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113523896239963149' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113523896239963149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113523896239963149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2005/12/mmm-what-good-cock-sucker.html' title='&quot;Mmm what a good cock sucker.&quot;'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113506436403598645</id><published>2005-12-19T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T23:39:24.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop the Manscaping!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/ShavingAct2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/320/ShavingAct2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;I had an interesting conversation the other day about the practice of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Manscaping"&gt;"Manscaping".&lt;/a&gt; It appears that I am in the minority when I say that I don't like a man that has participated in this act...specifically in the pubic area. I am a proponent of trimming the pubic hair so I can suck on his balls without needing a compass to navigate the jungle, but I prefer a man who looks like a man and not some kind of &lt;a href="http://store.sextoys.sex-superstore.com/cgi-bin/toys2.cgi?af=5239&amp;ecode=8170681N&amp;amp;amp;init=&amp;fam=&amp;amp;letter=&amp;last_list=&amp;amp;first_list=&amp;dozen_list=1&amp;amp;amp;text=male%20doll&amp;criteria=&amp;amp;init1="&gt;creepy sex doll.&lt;/a&gt; I don't like it when guys shave their legs either. That's my job! I want to be the smooth and silky one. I want to know that I'm being fucked by a man who is rugged and sexual and most definitely not &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Metrosexual"&gt;metrosexual!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer to remove all of my hair and so far all of the men that I have been with have been very happy about this decision. The feeling during sex is completely different when I have no pubic hair. It is a lot more enjoyable. Even during the course of the day, sometimes I can feel my panties rubbing against my clit when I am waxed/shaved and that's always a welcomed surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's definitely not a fetish for me to have an unshaved man, but I'd go so far as to say that I am a tad disappointed when I get ready to suck a guy's cock and he has no hair at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I don't have a lot of readers since I'm relatively new to this site, but for anyone willing to weigh in on this topic...what's your preference? Men, do you like to shave your balls and pubic area? Women, do you like it when your man does it? Just curious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113506436403598645?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113506436403598645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113506436403598645' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113506436403598645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113506436403598645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2005/12/stop-manscaping.html' title='Stop the Manscaping!'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113489153009242571</id><published>2005-12-17T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T23:45:08.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to The Rabbit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/ivibeRabbit.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/200/ivibeRabbit.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, I had a chat with D last night and apparently, he is already waiting for the next time that we can "hook it up", so I feel better now that he enjoyed himself 'cause I know I did. Mwuahahaha! (&lt;-- evil laugh) Now, back to the regularly scheduled program...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Since I wrote an ode to my Detachable Shower Head already which is one of my favorite masterbation toys, I feel it's only fair to honor the newest member of my orgasm rotation: &lt;a href="http://www.rabbitvibrators.com/I-vibe_Rabbit_Vibrator.htm"&gt;The  Rabbit.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For those women who don't already own a Rabbit, please go out at your next available opportunity and purchase one along with some double A batteries. Remember not to make any plans that evening, because it is &lt;i&gt;that damn good.&lt;/i&gt; For those of you who are already versed in the ways of Rabbitology (Yeah, I just made that up...so what?!) I say, "You know what I'm talkin' 'bout Sista!"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Let me start by saying that the only vibrators I ever  purchased before the Rabbit were of the &lt;a href="http://www.drugstore.com/qxp70250_333181_sespider/doc_johnson/i_vibe_vibrator_controller_and_egg_grape.htm"&gt;bullet  variety.&lt;/a&gt; Bullet Vibrators &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt; got the job done for me, but were plain vanilla. I missed the double stimulation of clit flicking and penetration from a dildo. Hey, I only have so many hands and juggling two toys just wasn't cutting it for me. I mean, I'm supposed to be enjoying the experience, right?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, online I went and discovered my new (and favorite) sex  toy. The Rabbit. This thing is &lt;b&gt;incredible!&lt;/b&gt; Not only do his cute little ears flick the fuck out of your clit (at varying speeds, no less), but the balls in the shaft rotate (also at varying speeds!) which invites a whole new level of stimulation to your little orgasm party for one. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Once it was out of the box and loaded with batteries, I couldn't wait to try it out. After playing with my nipples and and just rubbing it against my slit, I turned the ears on. I came HARD within four minutes! I thought it must've been a fluke, so the next time I tried it, I timed it again. That time it took under five minutes. It quickly sky-rocketed to the Number 1 spot on my toy list after delivering consistent results. Last night was one of the best experiences I've had with it so far. I realized that I had never used it while I was on all fours. I got into position and inserted the shaft. I used one hand to balance it while it was inside of me. The other hand was busy rubbing and pulling my nipples. In that position, every time I would rock my hips so that the shaft was entering me, the ears would flick my clit. Before long I was fucking that thing fast and hard and cumming while letting out a moan into my pillow! How's that for a testimonial?! :P&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Fellas, if you're looking for something kinky to get your wife/girlfriend/lover/mail woman (just kidding about that last one) for Christmas and she doesn't already have one of these bad boys...I highly suggest adding it to your shopping list. She will be very grateful and will probably have a positive way of expressing her gratitude. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113489153009242571?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113489153009242571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113489153009242571' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113489153009242571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113489153009242571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2005/12/ode-to-rabbit.html' title='Ode to The Rabbit!'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113478767066299034</id><published>2005-12-16T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T18:47:50.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Massaging Shower Head:  A Girl's Best Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/images.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/320/images.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was going to keep my blog for just sexual encounters that I have so I can remember them in detail for times that I'm alone and playing. Before I got a shower, I used another one of my toys because I felt like if I didn't orgasm, I was going to explode. But that is for another post. Mmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the topic at hand.  A lot of people seem to be under the impression that diamonds are a girl's best friend. Well, fuck what ya heard...a girl's best friend is a massaging shower head!&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was in the shower and started thinking about going down on a woman while being fucked from behind by a man with a big dick. I adjusted the shower head to concentrate the water stream and after I shaved my pussy, I put it right on my clit. My legs were shaking after a minute and I was gasping for air. I started playing with nipples, while bucking against the water stream and before long, I had one of my best orgasms of my life. I dropped the shower head and felt like I was cumming for 5 minutes straight. I was so sensitive, I started giggling. I only do that when I've had a mind-blowing orgasm. &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't know what it is about having sex. Shortly after I've had sex with a man, I am so "switched on". It's all I can think about and just want more. Normally, I masterbate once a day, right before I go to bed, but lately I've been giving myself two or three orgasms a day and it just isn't enough. I need to have a man on top of me sweating, thrusting, pumping and moaning. I'd like to be swallowing a nice cock right now, as a matter of fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113478767066299034?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113478767066299034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113478767066299034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113478767066299034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113478767066299034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2005/12/massaging-shower-head-girls-best.html' title='Massaging Shower Head:  A Girl&apos;s Best Friend'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113445857969347909</id><published>2005-12-12T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T23:25:42.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Encounter - Fast and Unexpected</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/200/images.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, I had another encounter tonight and it was a little embarassing, but I need to post it anyway. I chat with a guy, I'll just call him D and one night he asked if he could come over for a kiss. I told him he could, but that he couldn't come in...he could just have a kiss at the door then he'd have to go. I was flirting playfully and thought maybe he realized that. Well, 10 mins later he was at my door. I kissed him and he couldn't keep his hands off of me. He pulled me into his truck and we wound up having a very hot makeout session. I was going to leave it at that, but I happen to enjoy giving blow jobs, so I went down on him in his truck. He was loving it. Afterwards, I jumped out and said, "Bye." He just stood there shocked that I could end it that easily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fast forward to tonight. I was chatting with him online again and he asked me to come over for a kiss. I told him that I had to study and that it just wasn't possible. He gave me a guilt trip saying that I always reject him, don't want him, etc. So, I finally caved and made him promise just to kiss me and then let me come back home. I know, it's stupid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I get to his house and he starts kissing me on his couch and playing with my nipples under my shirt. He takes me into his bedroom in case his roommate wakes up and comes downstairs. So, we're laying on the bed and he's kissing me and then starts licking and sucking my nipples, which really gets me going because I love that. Then, I feel him unbuttoning my jeans and pulling them off. This is the embarassing part. Normally, I'm completely shaved and I don't hook up with a guy unless everything down there is perfect. (As in, shower right before hand and douche - cause I'm just self-conscious like that) Well, I had been at work all day and I didn't anticipate him going down on me so I didn't do any of the above before I went over there. My heart stopped when I felt his tongue licking me clit. Although it felt good, I was too self-conscious about my pussy to enjoy it and I think he could tell cause he stopped doing it...or he was just turned off. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But, then he came back up to me and while we were kissing, I felt his rock-hard cock so I knew at least he wasn't so turned off that he lost his hard-on. He pulled his pants off and pushed his cock against my opening. I was too tight and not letting it in. He put his fingers in me to loosen it up and this time he was able to push it in deep enough to make me moan. My knees were in my chest and he was hammering away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He flipped me over, but he had a hard time keeping it in me long enough. He actually tried to fuck me up the ass, which I have never done. His dick isn't huge and maybe it would've been ok - but it was painful and I wasn't really down for it at that point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I rolled over on my back again and he fucked me until he was ready to cum. At that point, I realized that he didn't have a condom on. I was a little concerned, but I knew that he didn't cum inside me, so hopefully all is well. I rolled over and got dressed. Things were awkward when I was leaving because I'm not a cuddly/kissy kind of girl. I was ready to go and I was embarassed at the state of myself. I can't believe I let a guy see me that way without the full pussy beauty regimine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All in all, it was a surprise that it was as good as it was. Guess we'll see if he was grossed out if he calls for another romp in the hay or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113445857969347909?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113445857969347909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113445857969347909' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113445857969347909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113445857969347909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2005/12/another-encounter-fast-and-unexpected.html' title='Another Encounter - Fast and Unexpected'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19348669.post-113307217356433439</id><published>2005-11-26T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T22:25:03.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck-filled Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/1600/tanga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3396/1913/320/tanga.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I had been text messaging and emailing my fuck buddy, J, back and forth for a few days. I decided to clear my schedule on Friday to have a little fun. He lives a good half hour away from me which is a MAJOR inconvenience, but so far he has been a good boy and "cums" when I call him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He wound up on my side of town around 10pm on Friday. I had just finished getting ready, I wanted to look my best. I went all out and I even bought a new set of bra and panties for the occasion. It's nice to be the fantasy girl. ;) It always makes me feel sexy when a man looks me up and down when we are about to go out for the evening together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We decided to stop at a local bar for drinks. He was telling me that I was torturing him by not asking him to take me home immediately. I made him wait a little while longer and he told me that he would punish me for doing so. The compliments were free-flowing and my sex-drive was at an all-time high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;After I paid the tab, I asked him to take me home and fuck me. I think he liked this, because he had his coat on and was pulling me to the door before I could put my wallet away. We drove to his house and I laid on his bed while he locked up and got something to drink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He has a thing for my ass. I wore a sexy black lace tanga that was peeking out of my jeans just a little bit. As soon as he saw it, he pounced on me and starting rubbing my back and taking my sweater off. He started kissing my neck and pulled me into a doggy style position so he could unhook my bra and start fondling my breasts. He asked me to take my jeans off so he could see my ass, so I shed them and it was just the black lace panties and my black knee high stockings left. He began rubbing my legs and my ass while I laid back down on my stomach. Before I knew it, he was undressed and was rolling me over to suck on my nipples and play with my clit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I began moaning (which turns him on) and I couldn't wait to have his cock inside me...but, he had other plans. He spread my legs and starting licking my pussy lips slowly. He asked me if I would cum for him because he loves to hear and feel me do so. I told him YES emphatically. He said, "I want you to ask me to eat your pussy." Of course I asked and he went to work. He does this thing where he moves his tongue frantically on my clit from side to side, but doesn't apply pressure. Right when I'm going to cum, he switches to burying his head in my pussy and sucking my clit with a lot of pressure. I think he brought me to the brink of orgasm about 10 times during the course of the almost hour that he was licking and sucking my clit. I had twisted my hands into the sheets and was bucking against his face and moaning loudly; calling his name and telling him how good it felt. Finally, he allowed me to cum. I was halfway off the bed with my head hanging over the edge. I really felt like I was going to pass out. I was SO lightheaded -- it felt fucking amazing. Even though it was amazing, I felt bad because what I really wanted was to have his hard cock deep inside of me. Dildos just can't substitute for the real thing when you're as horny as I was. I had masturbated twice the day before and it just wasn't enough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He began stroking my back and ass while I regained my composure. I started to kiss him, not caring that he was covered in my juices. He laid on his back and I went down to his cock and stuck it as far down my throat as possible. He loves to fuck my mouth. Before long, he was thrusting and moaning loudly as I played with his balls. He grabbed the back of my head and turned his body so he could get deeper. Right before he was about to cum, he put a condom on and pulled me on to my knees and thrust into me. I yelped in pain since I wasn't ready for him to pound me like that. He watched me in the mirror that he has in his headboard and saw that I was in heaven. I arched my ass and he leaned over to reach around and play with my clit as he thrust into me. The headboard was banging against the wall, but neither of us cared. He leaned in again and told me how good I felt to him. Shortly after, I could feel him get rigid and I knew he came. He kissed my back up to my neck and then went to clean up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I laid back down on the bed and he asked me to sleep with him. We slept for a little while and I wound up waking him up by sucking his cock. He was loving it. I was under the covers and was quietly sucking him until he woke up. I started moaning when I could tell that he woke up and he began lifting his hips to get his cock deeper into my mouth. I have never had someone go so crazy for a blowjob before. I swallowed his load and then started to get dressed. After such a fuck-filled Friday, I was ready to go home and get some sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19348669-113307217356433439?l=singlegirlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/feeds/113307217356433439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19348669&amp;postID=113307217356433439' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113307217356433439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19348669/posts/default/113307217356433439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singlegirlee.blogspot.com/2005/11/fuck-filled-friday.html' title='Fuck-filled Friday'/><author><name>Single Girlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06826325942527667401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://home.comcast.net/~jelihi/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
