Last month we spent a glorious 9 days floating in a houseboat on a quiet lake in northern Minnesota. Since my late 20s, I’ve avoided getting too much sun. It’s been nearly two decades since I spent a day just laying in the sun. I wear sunscreen or clothes to prevent more damage to my skin. But there was something about the idyllic environment, the gentle rocking of the boat, and the warm sun that just wasn’t as intense as it is back home that made me give up all thoughts of practicality. Several afternoons while TN and the boys fished, I climbed to the top deck of the boat armed with sunscreen, my Kindle and a cold drink and basked in the sunshine. I admit there was some topless sunning, but since this month’s theme is clothes on, I decided to use this photo instead. 😉
ETA: the cold medicine I’m taking seems to have messed with my ability to check the calendar and I jumped the gun on September’s theme. ☺️
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As you might remember, in my first Sinful Sunday post I said I was more of a voyeur than an exhibitionist. That’s still true, but I am getting more comfortable being in front of the camera well as more daring about where I take photos.
The weather has been nearly perfect the past week. With the kids back in school this week, I had some alone time to work in the garden. The sky was such a beautiful blue that I picked up my phone and snapped this photo. I was so focused on taking it that I didn’t notice the landscaping guy working up on the hill behind my house. I’m not sure who was more surprised when I realized he was there. I hope he got as big of a thrill from it as I did. Maybe there’s a little voyeur in me after all. *smile*
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Photo courtesy of HT Honey
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We visited my hometown this weekend and I managed to sneak away from the family festivities for a few quiet minutes at the lake. I’ve lived more years away from my childhood home than I lived there. And yet, as I sat on this dock, so many memories came flooding back to me. This lake was the backdrop to so many of my first explorations with my sexuality. Making out by bonfires on the beach. Groping through–and later under–clothes. Skinny dipping under the stars. “Accidentally” touching breasts and penises in the warm water. I don’t know if I have any photos from those hot summers I spent exploring here, but in my mind’s eye, the memories are still this vivid.
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The Nerd loves when he comes to bed and finds me waiting in this position. It’s always the start of a great night. I’m normally a sucker for black and white images, but I really like the punch of red in this photo.
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I’ve been struggling with writer’s block lately. Yet the number of posts in my Draft folder is growing because I know the solution to it is to just keep writing. The likelihood that these will ever be posted decreases the longer they sit, but at least I’ll have a record of my swirling, random thoughts. Hopefully someday I’ll be able to turn them into something worth posting. In the meantime, here are boobs. Because really, if you get can’t the words out coherently, at least you can post pics of your tits, right?
I love what Hyacinth has created with her Boobday Meme and I’m excited to join in for the first time. I’ve not always loved my boobs. As an athlete in high school and college, I felt like they were too big and always in the way. I’m still not sure that I love them, but I’ve definitely grown to appreciate them. They’ve nourished three babies. TN loves them. I’m usually my own worst critic so accepting and embracing their imperfections has been a big step for me.
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As soon as I saw the prompt, I knew I wanted to do a vintage postcard with a photo from our recent vacation. Here’s my take on a vintage Sinful Sunday.
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