Wank Wednesday – Squeak

I am swimming on the edge of some dark, diaphanous dream when the sound wakes me, drawing me unwillingly into full consciousness.  A rhythmic soughing, a woman’s moan, a squeak of bedspring.  I shudder, peering at the bedside clock with one bleary eye before closing the pillow over my head.…

Wanton Wednesday – Blue

Now for something lighthearted… We were fooling around, trying to work out ideas for a blue “dress” made of rope. I had originally planned to wear something like this on the cruise on “blue night” but ended up wearing this red dress… …that Ad had bought me for Christmas for…