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I thank you….

I thank you for your love so true
I thank you for all, that you do

I thank for showing me that you care
I thank you just for being there

I thank you for making me feel so special
I thank you for your chest where I nestle

I thank you for giving me your trust I thank you for your naughty lust

I thank you for the love that you show
I thank each day, for it does grow

But most of all…

I thank you for that on our wedding day
You said you would love me every day

And true to your word, you certainly have done that!

Yours forever

Your ‘Hunnytush’ xxxx

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Keeping the spark alive: Number 1

I have been wondering for a while now, what should my next post be about? After much deliberation and procrastination I have decided that following my original script, (In my about me page) I should be imparting some relationship tips…”Who am I to do that?” you say. “What qualifies me to do such a thing?” you say…..Well I have been married for 18, nearly 19 years and in this day and age I think that is pretty good going. I think myself and my hubby have a great relationship and it has only got better year on year. So this is the first of many (hopefully) top tips, for bettering your relationship and keeping that all important spark alive. ♄

Tip number 1

Send your partner a message today. It could be a text or an email or a note in his lunchbox or even a simple heart with your initials e.g. K4H drawn on his car window. The dirtier the better…the window that is, not the message….although…:) Anyway, as long as it is something that shows him or her that you love them or are thinking about them. We all need to feel loved and wanted and we shouldn’t take each other for granted, which can happen when you have been together a long time. If you would like to be on the receiving end of a sexy or loving message or poem you can be darn sure they would too…so do it first and get the ball moving today to keep the Spark alive.

Most days my hubby and I have a few flirty emails or sexy texts and now and again and even a poem or two. This one that I am going to share with you is from last week and is just an example of one of our messages. Yours doesn’t have to be anywhere near as long as this one, your message or poem can be short and sweet,  just as long as it conveys your thoughts or emotions.

Hubby’s emails are predictably in blue and mine are in pink.

She’s my beb, I miss her so

I’d like to pack my things and go

From work I say but not from home

I want to offer her my bone

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But yesterday, she felt so down

I saw her with a great big frown

I hope today that she will know

That I in Stafford love her so.

Next, a phone call from me to H to say thank you for the poem……blah blah blah and we talked of the great sex we had had last night.

Panties discarded on the floor

Memories of the night before.

He licked my pussy and i got a good fucking

Tonight me thinks I’ll be doing some sucking!  Mmmmmm 😉

You make me horny!

My darling in Stafford with his bone

I enjoyed our talk upon the phone

It’s horny I make you so you say

Well come on home and have your way 🙂

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I love you!

K.xxx                                                                                     

Thanks honey! 

I’ll have my way as well I will,

Although you may be sleeping still

A gentle trace around your sex

Will give a clue to what comes next. 

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I love you too you very sexy poet (and luvhhhrrrr!) xxx

I loved that last one, I want to know what’s next? xxx

His gentle touch is feather light

A harbinger of pure delight 

Pleasure seeking, probing further

Descending into sexual fervour

Oh yeah, oh yeah, more more more lol xx

Not so gentle, passions flow

Torrential love runs down below

He’s moving southward, stares at her

His wry smile spreads, what will occur?

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Your turn……

Oh my my, he has made me so very wet

Does he think I’m still asleep, no I will bet

For his gentle touch has gathered pace

So aroused now my heartbeats race

Her heartbeats race, as he expects

His fingers slip into her sex

She arches up, he plunges deep

There’s no damn way that she’s asleep

Oh damm it now my game is up for sure

So move your fingers for I want more

Has sleepy touching made your cock hard?

If it has then my slumber was not marred 😉

Very good my sexy poet. 🙂

Now for the last….

Her writhing gives away her plan

Not feigning now, don’t give a damn

With cock erect, he moves on in 

And plunges deep inside her quim

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See you soon sexy laydaaaay 🙂

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We had fun later that night on his return from work, so why don’t you try it today and see what you get tonight? KS.

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Riverbank fun

His hand caressed my bottom
Where he was, he must have forgotten
Its a public place said I
He moved his hand and I said O my!

Tight shorts no obstacle to this man
I think that he may have a plan
And now I feel him on my skin
Me thinks he is about to sin

His fingers delve into my flower
Inside me now, I have no power
My groans I simply can’t contain
So really I should not complain

With nobody knowing, I’m all of a quiver
In plain view of all by the side of the river
He says later on that I’ll need a good spank
For being a rude girl by the cold riverbank

KS.

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18 and Life

Twas Eighteen years ago today my life changed for the best
I knew I’d met my soul mate and together we would nest
I married you that day in March because I loved you so 
And happy was I you’d asked for me to come and be your beau
 
We’ve  had our ups we’ve had our downs but here we stand still strong
Together I hope we will remain as lovers and soul-mates lifelong
You know how to make me happy, you know how to bring a smile
We will grow old and grey together and probably go senile
 
Thank you my darling for all that you are
You are my life and to me a real star
Without you I cannot do and really I wouldn’t want to
So thanks once again for saying those words to me I do
 
I started writing this on our anniversary day
But distracted I was with your sexy way
Having fun and frolics at the Ettington chase hotel
Which of course we both know how to do so well
 
So forgive me for taking so long
It’s only a poem and not a furlong
They say good things come to those who wait
Not sure this poem is, but together IS our fate
 
Love Love Love
KS.xx
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A weekend poem

Step through the threshold to an altered state
A place to play naughtily with my playmate
With walls of red and oh, if only they could talk
Tales would abound of the dirty woman and her sexy walk
The horny man with the inky black eyes
Looks like he is experiencing a rise
Down below things are moving
As he gazes at her grooving.
She belongs to him and is at his beck and call
As long as he promises to always catch her if she falls