Tales From the Qrypt – Life on Deck Prt 4

Life can be crazy fun but we don’t always see it, we get so caught up in the mundane that we forget that fun is there to be had. Have you noticed that when you ask someone ‘how are you?’ they immediately start talking about issues at their job? But you didn’t ask about the job, you asked – how are YOU? that makes me sad.

We shouldn’t live to work; the job is what you do so you can afford to really live.  Ideally, we should find a way of generating income by simply doing what we love to do, although this is not as easy as it sounds! finding a job that matches our unique talents is a good compromise.  I always advise the younger crowd to stay open to possibilities. If you’re offered a job which you have absolutely no idea how to do – be honest about your lack of knowledge and accept! you’ll be earning while you’re learning and that’s always the smart thing to do, anyway, as I was saying…

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Exhale Prt 3

The Barbados Hilton

Henri knelt on the carpet and unbuckled the slim ankle straps before removing my platforms and placing them neatly beside the bed. He then unbuttoned my jeans and slowly pulled the zipper down. I lay still watching him as he began to tug  my jeans down, I was very conscious that my thongs were following my jeans as I lifted my hips so he can slide them off.

I was completely naked while he stood fully dressed allowing his eyes the freedom to roam my body. I felt a wave of heat washed over me immediately followed by the ridiculous urge to shiver. I felt almost unbearably vulnerable but also like some wanton seductress lying there with my thighs apart! Henri knelt between my splayed legs and slowly lowered his head until I could feel his warm breath on my thighs.

My legs felt like they had a mind of their own and they slowly crept further apart so that he can bury his face between them. The flick of his wet tongue was warm and deliberate, he obviously knew what he was doing because I couldn’t keep still. The way his tongue was stroking my moist center was about to make me lose my mind!   Just as I thought I was going to exploded in his mouth he stopped abruptly and began to unbutton his shirt.

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