SinfulSunday: Not Terminal Length

It’s been a busy week preparing for our trip. Hence the complete lack of Blogging. Sorry Rebel.

The highlight of the week was dinner with Molly and her husband, Domsigns. Yes, dear reader, now two independant witnesses can confirm that Silverdrop and I actually exist.  ;)

Silverdrop is getting her hair cut and something colourful done to it while on holiday. We’ve been teasing Rebel for months abut how long SD’s hair is. It never did reach terminal length – so far as we can tell, it’s still growing.

So here it is, in all its glory. It’s actually 2 inches longer than that, but the waves caused by the tails its normally worn in (her hair is naturally straight), cause it to shorten. Not the best pic technically, but we’ve taken them in the same place and pose for an accurate record.

 

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Hair Longest  Aug 14

Waddya think, Rebel?

 

 

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SinfulSunday: Dancing in the Sunlight

We’re about to go on a three-week vacation. Getting ready for this when you’re both disabled and one in a wheelchair takes logistical planning and action on an epic scale. That’s why we’ve been a bit scarce. Go on, tell us you never noticed.  ;)

So, no time to take a SinfulSunday pic this week.

This pic was taken a couple of years ago, just after we moved in – hence the background mess. It is my love dancing in the sunlight for me.

I love this photo, even if the background is crap.

SS 17 Aug 14 SD Dance 1

 

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WickedWednesday: Life Signs

signs

 

Hmm, WickedWednesday again. Interesting prompt.

I shall talk to myself.

STOP: “Stop worrying about what the next bad piece of medical news for either of you might be and get on with living.”

YIELD: “Do not yield to the little voice that sometimes tells you it’s just too much effort and you should give up.”

GIVE WAY: “Do give way to the urge to let go of the things you absolutely cannot change. This will give you more energy for the things you can.”

70 (mph – motorway speed limit in UK): “You want to live well past three score years and ten, don’t you? So focus. Don’t let the bastards grind you down.”

30 (mph – usual in-town speed limit in UK): “I know you were fit and healthy at 30, but that ain’t coming back. Accept it, dude.”

Danger, men at work: “Your whole life, including Silverdrop’s, is a work in progress. One day at a time.”

I think that gives a general flavour of where I’m at. How are you guys all doing?

 

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SinfulSunday: How?

So, I was searching around for a SinfulSunday picture, because I’d forgotten to take one. *sigh*

I found this one in my e-mail from Silverdrop. I am slightly puzzled as to how she took it, as you can see both her hands.

Any thoughts?

 

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Nice nipple, don't you think?

Nice nipple, don’t you think?

 

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WickedWednesday: Past, Present, Future – in Red

In my immediate past, Silverdrop left the bedroom fully dressed.

At present, she just came naked into the bedroom and showed me her hand.

In the immediate future there is going too be some hot sex.

 

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Subtle. eh?

Subtle. eh?

 

 

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SinfulSunday: I Think I Detect a Pattern

Silverdrop, who has had a more sheltered life than I have *understatement alert*, recently asked me how many lovers I have had in my lifetime. Well, Laura Antoniou’s definition of sex is something like “Any activity that increases the likelihood of orgasm.” That’s pretty sweeping, as flirting is on that continuum at one end, with full-on, let’s have something penetrating something until all of us (hopefully) orgasm at the other. NOTE: I do not, and haven’t since I was around 19, think an orgasm is a necessary for good sex.

Anyway, if we limit “lover” to those people who I have had some sort of sexual act with, from early teenage dry humping to the full and varied sex life I have now. I think the answer is somewhere between 15 and 20, one man (well, we were 15 and 16), the rest women. Silverdrop thinks this makes me a slut, bless her.

So, dear reader, you might be wondering (assuming I haven’t bored you into clicking away already) what the point of this blathering is. Yes, there is one, I promise.

I have had lovers of all shapes and sizes but, looking back, there are more Rubenesque lovers in my history than slim people.

Methinks this constitutes a pattern.

This picture was taken last night. I get erect looking at it.

 

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SS 20 Jul 14

 

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