I’ve had this word snapshot in my head all day. A single moment, captured in a blur of photons. I’ve played around with this image a little, and I have to admit I love it.
I like the simplicity of this photo. It was a delightful surprise to find that – quite accidentally – I had pulled on a bra and panties that matched so well yesterday, and I couldn’t not snap a photo. I always feel more aware of my body and my sexuality when I’m wearing matching underwear: I want people to tell me how cute I look!
I’ve previously written a piece of festive themed filth about guys in knickers, but it’s something incredibly hot and is likely to come up again on occasion. Despite the lack of a willing model, I wanted to pay homage to this kink of mind during the February Photofest, so today’s photo is combined with some short erotica.
To those of you to whom I said I was too busy, too sensible, and had absolutely nowhere near a big enough backlog of erotic photos to take part in Molly’s fabulous February Photofest, I can only apologise. The lure of a challenge was too tempting, so here I am: a twenty-eight day photography challenge ahead of me. What have I done now?
How does this lovely photo fit with this week’s Sinful Sunday prompt you ask? Well, part of my daily routine is choosing knickers that will make me feel cute… ok, maybe it doesn’t fulfil the prompt, but I think I look gorgeous and too much so not to share.
You know how you get certain words stuck in your head, and they proceed to crop up in all your fantasies? No? Is that just me then? Oh…
Last night I was texting a friend who I’ve previously shared fantasies with for the purposes of mutual masturbation, and I realised that the words I want to hear right now are different to what they were a week ago. The little nuances in the words that currently turn me on amused me enough that I wanted to share.