Pondering = putting things off + wondering...  

ShyWhisper2006 53F
8597 posts
4/24/2006 9:41 pm
Pondering = putting things off + wondering...

I want to write today...I like to write. But....*giggles*...I should be doing other things that need tending to...things that have a way of creeping into your thought stream and making annoying noises till you cannot ignore them anymore, but...if you "Ponder" you can ignore them quite effectively.
Like this morning, I was wanting to do a few chores, and still do, but my pondering got the best of me and I am typing this , instead of doing what needs to be done.
I cannot help it if my thoughts, as I wash the dishes, turn in a most unladylike direction.*grins*
My hands in the warm soapy water. Not so much a chore so to speak, not when the feel of the water between my fingers arouse me. The warm wetness does something every time. But, tis a secret pleasure to splash about and smiles as clothes get wet and cling, chilling body parts beneath.
~cut to daydream~ A male presence behind me. His body moving slowly closer and closer, till contact is made. There is nothing , more erotic then just the feel of another's body pressed against your back. Unmoving, just warm and sturdy, a force to be reckoned with.
The anticipation is thrilling in itself. Wondering if a move will take place, where it will be, what will happen...oh , the possibilities.
Then you feel it, a slow gentle grind against your backside, just enough to make your knees turn to liquid, your thighs shake, your breath to escape from your now parted lips in a soft, seductive moan. You swallow hard and want more, but you need to do your chores, you want to turn around and whisper breathlessly..."Take me ...NOW"
But you are responsible, at least that is what you keep telling yourself and trying desperately to uphold. But the passion that burns deep within you cannot sit back any longer , unwilling to let this moment pass it by...oh hell no...
WIth that it takes a wee bit of control and pushes back ever so gently , to let the other know it is wanting of more, at any cost.
The hint is received and acknowledged. The seduction continues....
Fingers move the hair carefully from the nape of the neck, revealing warm, bare flesh. Just that little movement sends shivers throughout and causes goosebumps to appear and other parts of her to harden. Warm breath caresses her neckline, her eyes close as the sensation is almost overwhelming. Her hands grip the edge of the sink before her and she holds on tightly lest she fall or crumple. Lips now brush ever so close to the skin, sending her breath quickly out of her chest. Sharp intake of breath and the touch of a warm wet tongue tracing a little path along her nape, and she nearly buckles to the desire. Every nerve awakened and alert pulsing with each beat of the heart.
Strong hands upon her hips, pulling her tighter against the rigid body behind, leaving no question as to the state of the silent one. A shiver takes hold and ripples through her body, making nether regions warm, wet and willing to receive anything that may explore its depths.
Tilting her head to the side to allow easier access, she feels the lips , warm and soft pressing against her, leaving their impression on the putty she has become.
Firmly pressed against the counter before her a hand moves up her stomach to her breast, while the other slides up her hip caressing her side and then her shoulder sliding around to the front of her and pulling her back. Breath in her ear and a voice whispering slowly, "I want you ...here...now"
The fumbling of fingers amidst buttons and snaps...the entangling of hands and arms reaching, pulling...straining in their grasp of flesh.
Panting, moaning, combined cries aloud, of sweet bliss and heated release.
Jarring, rattling... wet noises abound.
Looking down slowly, a blush creeps upon a face.
A soft sigh as she bends to pick up the shattered remains of another glass, done in by a vivid imagination and the startling sound of a phone ringing. Grinning she disposes of the glass and returns to the counter and sink. Dipping her hands slowly into the warm water.
"Now where was I?" ...*giggles*


(c) ShyWhisper2006


blue061245 71M
331 posts
4/25/2006 8:43 am

Shywhisper, it sounds as if you could really use some help with the dishes! Some big hunk who would wash and dry without dropping things. That would free up your time to read and write.

Am I close?


ShyWhisper2006 53F
15175 posts
4/25/2006 10:13 am

*smiles*...But...if the said "hunk"...or reasonable facsimile...was to do the washing and drying...that would leave me to ...umm...perhaps be the one pressing from behind?
*winks*


blue061245 71M
331 posts
4/25/2006 10:23 pm

But if he was doing the washing, then HE would be the one with his hands in that warm wetness, getting aroused and whatnot ....


ShyWhisper2006 53F
15175 posts
4/27/2006 4:23 pm

Hmm...yes that is true...then only the cupboard in front of him would be the recipient of his arousal and not I...on the other hand, if he looked over at me and had a certain gleam in his eye and a naughty little sm,ile...then perhaps i would be able to help him with the dishes...*smiles*


rm_anacortes 74M
2850 posts
7/22/2007 12:28 pm

Did you see the film, "Woman Wanted" with Holly Hunter???

The old man(physics professor) has lost his wife and needs a housekeeper for him and his adult son living in his very large house.

Holly answers the advert. and proceeds to fall in love with her employer, but the seriously "mental" son who is a poet writes 2 poems just for her!!

House rules are that each weekend the 2 men are away visiting their respective girlfriends; one in NY the other at a nearby snooty ivy league college.

But the older man plays a trick by returning after he has already left and finds Holly H. alone at home: YES, they consummate their love..

However, the old guy is still working to pay for the house and support his artistic son by going away to seminars, etc.

On one such occasion, Holly who was deeply moved by the customized poems is standing alone in the kitchen (like you describe) when the son is suddenly standing silently behind her...closer and closer..now she is very aware of his presence.

A bit of context, HH is divorced partially because she wants a child and her husband did not.

Back to the kitchen; the son does what you have described above so well.. the kissing of the neck, hands around her waist, etc.. how could she resist eh?????

Well she could not.. and it is with great guilt that she meets her older lover at the train station to "confess"..

YOU WILL HAVE TO SEE THE FILM TO SEE WHAT HAPPENS NEXT..it DOES have a "happy ending"... I think.


ShyWhisper2006 53F
15175 posts
7/23/2007 1:36 am

    Quoting rm_anacortes:
    Did you see the film, "Woman Wanted" with Holly Hunter???

    The old man(physics professor) has lost his wife and needs a housekeeper for him and his adult son living in his very large house.

    Holly answers the advert. and proceeds to fall in love with her employer, but the seriously "mental" son who is a poet writes 2 poems just for her!!

    House rules are that each weekend the 2 men are away visiting their respective girlfriends; one in NY the other at a nearby snooty ivy league college.

    But the older man plays a trick by returning after he has already left and finds Holly H. alone at home: YES, they consummate their love..

    However, the old guy is still working to pay for the house and support his artistic son by going away to seminars, etc.

    On one such occasion, Holly who was deeply moved by the customized poems is standing alone in the kitchen (like you describe) when the son is suddenly standing silently behind her...closer and closer..now she is very aware of his presence.

    A bit of context, HH is divorced partially because she wants a child and her husband did not.

    Back to the kitchen; the son does what you have described above so well.. the kissing of the neck, hands around her waist, etc.. how could she resist eh?????

    Well she could not.. and it is with great guilt that she meets her older lover at the train station to "confess"..

    YOU WILL HAVE TO SEE THE FILM TO SEE WHAT HAPPENS NEXT..it DOES have a "happy ending"... I think.
*smiles*...No anacortes..I have not seen that movie..it is rare that I see any grownup movies..I the last movie I went to was Finding Nemo...and I have tried renting a few for myself to watch..ones I want to see..but..it is usually hopeless.
I shall try to look into the one you mentioned...thank you


ShyWhisper2006 53F
15175 posts
9/8/2007 5:45 pm

    Quoting rm_stryder58:
    oh my, shy, very many thanks for the lead, and i may never think of that chore the same way again. either. btw, there are some dishes up in the sink, if you're not too busy just now....
*smiles* ..You found it Stryder...oh no not you too...lol
I am allergic to dish soap actually...*hugs*


ShyWhisper2006 53F
15175 posts
9/9/2007 8:26 am

    Quoting rm_stryder58:
    now, i didn't say it was a bad thing, mind you. and, now that i know you're allergic, i'll wash, you dry.
*smiles*..I like washing actually..I have gloves


ShyWhisper2006 53F
15175 posts
9/11/2007 4:03 am

    Quoting rm_stryder58:
    oooh. GLOVES. yeah, ok, you start washing then, let's see how far we get....
*smiles*...very sweet of you Stryder..thank you


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