Hunnicut has a thing for feet. The first time we had sex, he surprised me by kissing my feet and sucking on my toes. I'd never had a guy do that before. I loved feeling his tongue explore the spaces between my toes and feeling his lips kiss the soles of my feet.

It has since become a welcomed staple to our sex life. I love being on my back resting my legs on his shoulders while he gives it to me. I know when my feet are there, he's going to reach up and grab one or the other and give them a good hard suck. He's also recently taken to biting the soles of my feet which is an amazing sensation.

This past weekend, he requested that I wear tights while we went out on our date. He wanted my feet to get a little sweaty from being stuck in my patent leather maryjanes. We got home and he attacked me on the living room floor. After spending a bit of time kissing my feet through the tights, he got a little frustrated at wanting more, so he pulled them off. He rolled me over onto my stomach, bent my legs up and started sucking on them from behind.

It. Was. Amazing.

It was so amazing, in fact, that I developed a charlie horse in my thigh from tensing muscles up sooo much because it felt SO good.

Later that night, we did something totally new. He came on my feet. Seems like it would be a small thing, but it felt really wonderful. I found myself touching my feet and rubbing it around. It was really, really beautiful.

And it makes me really glad that spring is around the corner so I can break out all my really cute shoes.

What makes me hot (in no particular order):

* knowing that hunnicut is on his way home
* hunnicut's tongue-fu
* Elixir Black Bodywash
* Confidence without arrogance
* Keeping the panties on during sex
* pale skin with ling, dark hair
* intelligence
* a blend of sincerity and silliness
* not wearing panties when wearing dresses
* pornohol
* thinking of ways to please
* spankings
* lingerie
* my boobs
* being submissive
* "Closer"
* moonlight
* shaving my pussy and then rubbing Neutrogena Light Sesame Body Oil on it
* painted toe nails in a pair of peeptoe heels

I've been a member here for a few days now and I'm amazed at how much we are enjoying posting my pictures and reading the comments (and especially watching the ratings!). Hunnicut and I are getting married this summer and live apart during the week for now. It's been a fun way to "come together" emotionally when we can't be physically together.

Hunnicut and I have both been something of a revolution for one another. I never enjoyed sex with others. I knew I was a sexual being; masturbation showed me that much. But put another person in the bed with me and I just couldn't wait for it to be over. I was in my own head worrying about the partner's thoughts or even just singing songs. I'd go through the motions, say all the right things, and do my best to act the part, but I secretly knew I was a million miles away.

Then along comes Hunnicut. I almost ran from him during our initial email exchanges and after our first date because here was a man who was all about the sex. I even told him that his libido scared me (after all, my previous relationship was 7.5 years, 6 of which were absolutely sexless) and that I didn't care so much about sex and that I'd want to take things REALLY slowly. In my mind, I was dealing with a manwhore and I didn't really want anything to do with that.

Fast forward to date #2. We're making out on the couch. Of course the topic of sex comes up (I believe I brought it up) and I reiterate that I want to take things slow. But I decided to ask him about the number of partners he'd had. Come to find out, I had more than him!!!

I can't explain why, but my defenses INSTANTLY fell and I gave in to 7 years of pent-up urges. I made my intentions known and we headed back to the bedroom. As we kissed and touched and talked, I was amazed by just how still my mind was. I wasn't worried about what he'd think of me, or what I'd forgotten at the grocery store, or the lyrics to the song that was playing on my way to his house. I was lost in the moment. We were instantly and totally connected.

This has blossomed into an incredible level of trust and experimentation. Hunnicut has opened avenues to me that I didn't know existed, and I have allowed him to travel the ones he's always dreamed of going down but was too afraid to speak of. When we are together, we can't keep our hands off of one another. When we are apart, we are planning what it is that we'll do or try next.

So, that's a bit about why I'm here. We both love the thought that strangers are looking at my partially nude (for now) body and are thinking about me. I LOVE reading the comments on my photos - it makes me want to post more so I can read more. At the end of the day though, hunnicut is the only one I allow to truly experience me.