Showing posts with label Spain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spain. Show all posts

Sunday, September 17, 2017

Do you read a lot? Women who read, are great lovers.






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Thursday, September 7, 2017

She was as unpredictable as a Hurricane. The Glow, by A.D.Banyan



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         This book contains erotic material and is for adults only.

Excerpt from the book.

I took several photos of the rest of our adventure. Somehow I was panicking that I was losing such a free-thinking lover. I had never been with anyone quite like her. We took photos of us together and images of me being happy. It would be hard to sell them to Riki as depressed.

Berlin was also slowing down. I suspected she would miss me too. She spent the first day along the Keys, lying in the sun and watching the bridges and mangrove trees pass from a distance. She slept with her head on my lap during the night watch, and I kept my hand on her thigh when I slept.
In the morning, she came to me at the helm and told me it was time for one last game.
“It’s called Not Yet! We can do anything we want to each other, and the other cannot deny any act you wish to impose. The only rule is that no one can climax until nine o’clock tonight.

 Unconditional. Higher restrictions!”

#Hurricane #Romance #Murder #Infidelity #Travel #Florida #Germany #Ukraine #Supernatural  #Kindle  #Love  #Islands  #Caribbean 

Friday, August 18, 2017

Yacht Cabinetry and Dragonflies.




Some of you know about my history with dragonflies.

Lately, they are back. I have had at least one visit every day for the last two weeks. Most of them, flutter around, unbalanced by cobwebs from the ceiling in the shop, and come to my workbench for help. I hold them down in the palm of my hand and carefully pull the cobwebs from their legs, wings and tails. I always talk to them as I work and take them outside and release them. Everyone at the shop makes fun of me, but also wonders why they only go to me. Personally, I wonder too?

Monday, I was pushing a large cart back from the vacuum table. I had just taken some doors over to the other room, glued them up with veneer, and applied the negative pressure on the table. On the way back to my workbench, a dragonfly kept fling ahead of me erratically. Up and down, back and forth, and finally landing on my rolling table directly in front of me, I laid my hand over him and continued to my bench. I made the repairs to his wings, etc., and released him.

Tuesday, I went back to the same room, and was returning to my area. A dragonfly, with the same erratic flight problems, flew a foot or two ahead of my face for several steps.
“Having a few navigational problems?” I asked aloud. I held out my hand and it clumsily landed in the palm of my hand.
 I about lost it.“HEY! CHECK THIS OUT!” I yelled. I did repairs and released this one. Everyone laughed and joked about the dragonfly whisperer.
Today… Friday, I found a big one under my bench, covered in webs. It was the biggest one this year. Again, I fixed him up and released him. Every year, the dragonflies come to me. I feel honored, but confused. 
Now... everyone in the shop talks to them too. I hear them all the time.
"HE"S OVER THERE!" and they point.




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Friday, March 10, 2017

The Glow, A very unusual adult romance novel for those that are tired of the same old love story.


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This book contains ADULT CONTENT


We lay around the boat and didn’t do anything until about noon. We had a crab salad sandwich, some chips, and water. Berlin appeared on deck in her panties and an old T-shirt that was faded and had a hole in the shoulder. I was sitting in the captain’s seat, checking some maps on the plotter. She came over and sat on my lap, facing me. She rubbed my ….  as she smiled and looked me in the eyes.
“What?” I asked with a big smile.
“A game! It’s called Rape Me! You get to rape me if you can catch me and forcibly …. me. You can’t do anything that will leave a nasty bruise or a broken bone, but anything else goes. This game has very minor limitations, just bruises and broken bones. Got it?”
“Yeah!” I smiled as the gears started rolling in my brain. I grabbed her and started to pull down her panties. She squeezed my balls hard.
“Ahhh, that’s gonna leave a bruise!”
She ran across the seats and headed onto the cabin roof. I ran behind her and grabbed her by the shirt. She pulled away from me, and her shirt tore from the shoulder down the side. She ran to the bow, dove over the safety rail, and into the water. I jumped in behind her, and she swam for the beach with me ten foot behind her all the way. I caught her when we got into two feet of water and I pushed her down on her back. I tore off her panties in pieces until only the elastic remained. I threw the lacy fabric onto the beach. I spread her legs as she rocked from side to side to keep me from getting between them.
My erection was growing harder as I forced my way onto her. When I rose up to unsnap my shorts, she somehow got both feet against my abdomen and launched me into the air with her legs. I fell backward into the surf. She ran down the beach with no panties and a ripped shirt. My adrenalin was pumped. I came out of the waves and ran at superhero speed to catch her. She ran into a grove of brush and trees to hide. Not so bright! I’ll just follow the footprints in the sand!



#The Glow #romance #adult #sci-fi #weird #Love story # Banyan #Trafford #D.B.Alexander

Saturday, February 18, 2017