I was in the grocery store the other day and stopped in my tracks when I saw this cover of Us Weekly with Christina Aguilera in this stunning pink dress. OMG, the dress and her pose and the curves of her body – everything about this is so hot that it’s almost painful to look at. I was standing there staring and then realized I was staring and should probably move on so I don’t look like a total lech, but I could barely tear my eyes away from it, my oh my…
Sandra,
“When the moon gets in your eye, like a big pizza pie, that’s amore!”
I had a similar stop-in-my-tracks event many years ago. I often haunted the proverbial adult book stores, this must have been around 1973 or 1974 maybe, and trolling through those wonderful House Of Milan magazines like HOGTIE and KNOTTY. I bought several one day, and later found a set of leather bondage pix that had enough going on to fascinate me to this very day. YOW! That was powerful stuff to me then.
And then more specifically to your US Magazine event… one of my hottest fantasies of all time has always been to be found in a cross-dressing and self-bondage scenario by my loved one (girl friend, wife), all hosed up and dressed and made up, and bound up, and find – to her great shock – that it turns her on like an aphrodesiac and have her attack me for sex. Repeatedly. And not freeing me from the bondage. The enthusiasm of the willing and eager partner is a great part of this.