Just A Glance

June 28, 2009

December 12, 2009

  1. View Cowgirl Style
  2. View I am an exceptional rider.
  3. View Tanned & Toned
  4. View Curves in all the right places.
  5. View Undressed
  6. View Double View
  7. View I'll be your lass if you'll be my ...
  8. View Dressed for dinner.
  9. View Pink & Pretty
  10. View A good ass is hard to find.
  11. View Corsets are hot.
  12. View Perfect for gripping.
  13. View Morning light.
  14. View Wet & Wild
  15. View Beautiful Boobies
  16. View Sometimes it just won't quit.
  17. View I am not latin.
  18. View Pure 100% Adorable, in a naughty way.
  1. View Cheetah in Pink
  2. View Mirror, mirror, on the wall...
  3. View These boots were made for ...
  4. View Let me be your candy girl.
  5. View Silhouette
  6. View Legs & Heels
  7. View It's bedtime baby.

April 2009

March 2008

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"A startlingly beautiful face, burning eyes. As she came towards me from the darkness of my garden into the light of the doorway I saw for the first time the most beautiful woman on earth. Years ago, when I tried to imagine a pure beauty, I had created an image in my mind of just that woman. I knew long ago the color of her skin, her profile, her teeth. Her beauty drowned me. As I sat in front of her I felt that I would do anything she asked of me. Life faded, She was color, brilliance, sensuality. I could not grasp her core. By the end of the evening I was terribly in love with her face and body, which promised so much. Others feel because of her; and because of her, others write poetry; because of her, others hate; others love her in spite of themselves. At night I dreamed of her, as if she were very small right beside me. A startlingly white face retreating into the darkness of the garden. She poses for me as she leaves. I want to run out and kiss her fantastic beauty, kiss it and say, "You carry away with you a reflection of me, a part of me. I dreamed you, I wished for your existence. You will always be part of my life. If I love you, it must be because we have shared at some time the same imaginings, the same madness, the same stage."

~Diary of Anais Nin (paraphrased)

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M

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Mistress, Muse, Naughty Little Secret

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