I have experienced first-hand what it means to be with a man who I love emotionally, mentally and physically and there is no way I will ever settle for anything less. Maybe we’re still in the honeymoon period or maybe I don’t have the stress other people have, but after five years we are still like… Read More
Before I was married, I spent most of my time sampling a smorgasbord of lovers, without feeling any need to restrict my appetites to only one person. During those heady days of sexual freedom, there was always the thought in the back of my mind that I would one day ‘settle down’. I never questioned the expectation that… Read More
When I first met my boyfriend on the street outside my house five years ago, he hugged me and then kissed me on the lips. Just as they describe in books and songs, the heavens opened and the angels sang. This man was hands down the best kisser I’d ever met. They say you can… Read More
The first episode is fairly tame compared to what comes afterwards. Sophie transforms from an emotionally and physically repressed woman into a sexually adventurous vixen.
I’ve come up with my own reasons why Mr Smith’s kind of marriage isn’t for me.
1. I am an independent, self-sufficient woman and I don’t need anyone else to make me happy. Being in a loving relationship with my boyfriend brings joy to my life, but I know I could be happy on my own.
For my 49th birthday, Duckfish took me to Rarotonga, Cook Islands for a week. We had the very best time. Here’s the proof~ ♥♥♥
When I was a child my mother made me make my bed every morning. In those days, before doonas and fitted sheets, my bed had a satin bedspread and a puffy quilt for winter.
Love is difficult when we first fall in love– when we don’t know what the future might hold — and it is the most exciting. Difficult love reminds us that some things are worth fighting for. And it makes us appreciate the easier times because they are fleeting.
Since I sent my manuscript off to my editor I’ve been in a constant state of anxiety. This is unusual for me, a feeling I’m not accustomed to. It has given me a fresh insight into how difficult it must be to deal with this kind of uneasiness all the time.
This is the story of the year my life unravelled and the three men who changed the trajectory of my life.
I always get nervous before I go to Bikram Yoga class. I wonder if I’ve had enough water, if my lunch has been digested and if I’ll make it there in one piece.
I saw a man at the beach. He was grey haired with weather-beaten skin — not handsome or plain, just a mix of ordinariness. He had finished taking in the warm Sunday afternoon sun and was packing up his things.
Look what I found lurking in our bathroom … (yes we have a pink toilet) Some of you may recognise the baseball cap … (if you can stop looking at the butt!)
