For the love of all that is holy, if you're going to color-correct and otherwise edit photos, please make sure you have a properly calibrated monitor. Lately, I've been seeing a huge number of photos show up that have very obviously been run through some sort of processing that results in the images being completely blown-out color-wise. Whites are overblown and colors very posterized. And, just to top it off, everything has been over-sharpened.
The result of all this is a bunch of really terrible looking images. So bad that it's a mystery to me how even an amateur wouldn't see that the pics suck. All I can think is that 1. There's some new editing software that a lot of people have started using and/or 2. The monitors being used are way out of calibration and people are judging their results by what they see on the monitor, which is completely inaccurate.
So, after being amazed at everything that can be found there, I decided to set-up an account and go try the Tumblr thing for awhile. Most of my latest captions will be found there, as well as old favorites from here. I'm using the same name as here. I won't put a link in here out of respect for IF. Hope to see you there!
So, we were just laying there last night...afterwards...
And I was snuggled up against him...my head on his chest...and I was just idly stroking his freshly-used cock. And, I just smiled. You know that way they get right after they're done? How, they're still big and thick and heavy, but not rock hard anymore? Not floppy, but...squeazable? I love playing with him when it's like that. It's an amazing feeling in my hand.
This was an interesting question that came-up recently during a ladies night with the neighborhood wives...Putting aside your own needs for a moment, is it okay to use a toy that is bigger than your husband?
The concensus seemed to be that it was perfectly okay as long as he knew about it. We were split on the question of whether it was cool if you were using a bigger toy in private, without him knowing about it.
Opinions?
Guys, would you feel threatened if you discovered that your wife was privately using a toy that was much larger than you?
A bunch of us neighborhood wives had a little get-together (without the husbands!) Saturday night over at Katheryn's house. We were all to get there around 8. Jennifer, though, didn't get there until about 20 til 9. We all gave her a hard time about it and she admitted that she promised a little "treat" for her husband before she came over. Mandy joked about "What kind of "treat" takes 40 minutes?" To which Jennifer replied that was only 5 minutes per inch.
I almost choked on my wine when I heard that and we all had a great laugh over shy little Jennifer saying something like that. It kind of set the tone for the rest of the evening.
Obviously, I'm not a writer, and I tend to have a hard time focusing on a single topic. My mind tends to wander. I've always found it easier to respond to questions or discussions. Soooo...I'm going to lean on you guys a little. If you have any questions or topics you might want me to address, send me a private message and let me know. I'll look them over and, if I think there's a good story in there, I'll do what I can to turn it into a blog entry. Fair enough?
I have two pictures on my phone. My husband sent them to me about a year ago. He was working on an out-of-town project, and had to be away for most of the week. I've never shown them to anyone, because they're very special to me.
It was late at night and we had been on the phone with each other. I missed him terribly and he wanted to get back home as soon as he could. I explained to him in specific detail what I was planning to do with him as soon as he walked through the door. He, for his part, expressed his delight and excitement at my plans and assured me that he felt the same way. He also let me know that he was hard as a rock. I told him how much I'd love to have him with me right now, and he said he wanted that, too. After a little more pillow talk, we hung-up. He was very tired and needed sleep.
A little later, I was about to settle into bed and try to get to sleep when I heard a familiar chirp from my phone, announcing a new text messgage. Rolling over, I retreived my phone from the table and took a look. Two new mesages. Picture messages! From hubby!!! Grinning ear-to-ear, I pressed the buttons.
The first picture appeared and it took my breath away. There was the evidence of my husband's "condition". He was obviously laying on his bed, and the shot was looking down his naked body. There, in his hand, was his big, beautiful cock. Thick, long, and obviously hard as a rock. It was that beautiful bruise-like color they get when they're about to burst. God, it looked so good. He had it clutched in his hand at the base, pointing it up into the air, showing it off to me, so much more than another fat handfull extending out of his grasp. He knows how much I adore his cock and this was as perfect a portrait of my personal pleasure toy as I could imagine. I knew right then that this was a picture that I would never delete. But I had to wonder about the second picture. So, I pressed a couple of buttons and...
Another picture from the same angle. But now, his cock was laying back across his stomach, the head nestling into his navel and pointing straight at me. His cock was still fat and purple. But, it was now shiny and smeared with his cum. In fact, his cock was laying in a very large pool of cum, that he had obviously just sprayed all over himself. There was a blob still leaking from the tip of his cock and I immediately wished I was there to lick him clean. Instead, I slipped my free hand between my legs and quickly rubbed myself to a fast, powerful orgasm, while flipping between these two amazing pictures. After, I slipped beneath the sheets and drifted-off to a very contented sleep.
I keep these pictures to myself. They're like little private treasures to me. I take them out when I'm all alone...
So...I really, honestly intended to start writing here. But, for some reason, things just kept getting in the way. Life stuff. Like my Dad. He started having really bad back pains right after the new year. He ended up having to have back surgery in March and is still recovering. Basically, he's totally useless around the house because he can't do anything. The doctor won't even let him mow the lawn because of the bouncing around he would get on the riding mower. So, I've been over there a lot helping Mom do all the stuff Dad used to do. Dad's really, really frustrated by the situation. And, as it turns out, so is Mom, but for a whole other reason. Y'see...they can't have sex while Dad recovers.
One thing I discovered when I got engaged (and subsequently married) was that my relationship with my Mom changed dramatically. We could always talk about personal stuff, even when I was a teenager. But to a point. It seemed that, once I commited to marriage, it's like Mom and I became best friends...And I don't have to tell my girlfriends out there how best friends share everything.
Mom knows all about my hubby's...um...endowment. And, as it turns out, Dad isn't exactly small either. And, to hear Mom tell it, they still enjoy a pretty satisfying sex life. Or, at least, they did until Daddy's back surgery. Mom and I get together all the time to just sit and talkand, lately, the talk has gotten pretty personal. I guess it would be TMI for most people, but Mom and I are very close. Still, it's kind of weird to have your Mom tell you how much she misses your Daddy's cock. Well, her words were more like "I really miss that big dick of his." She then went on to detail how they have experimented with her giving him blowjobs as long as he can manage to keep still (no sudden jerking of the back muscles, y'know) As close as we are, it's still pretty surreal listening to your Mom go on and on about how much she loves sucking your Daddy's cock. Turns out Mom loves to swallow, too. I guess that's where I get it from, LOL.
Anyway, that's all to say, I've had reasons for not posting here. But, I hope to be more regular about this in the future.
Sorry for my lack of action here. Seems like every tiny client I have even done work for suddenly needs new brochures or flyers, and they want them yesterday. This week has been a blur.
Judging from the response here and the PMs I've gotten, there's a lot of interest to hear about my neighbors. I promise, I'm working on it. It's proving hard for me to fill-in the details so you guys can follow along without being too long-winded...and boring.
Never had a blog. Honestly, I'm not sure my little life is all that interesting enough for a normal blog, but I figure I can probably entertain all the pervs here at IF.
So...is there anything you folks want me to discuss? Home life? Growing up? The interesting stuff that goes on in my little tree-lined neighborhood? As some of you know, I work from home. We live in an older neighborhood full of cute little bungalow-type homes from the 30's and 40's. The neighborhood is full of other younger-to-middle-age couples and families. Many of the wives either stay at-home with their kids, or work from home like me. We all get together throughout the week...lunch, coffee, etc. A lot of girl-talk, of course. If some of those poor husbands knew what was on their wive's minds...
Anyway...let me know if I should keep this thing going.
