"... become naughtily close"
As you lovely readers know, I spend a bit of time these days on Tumblr -- which usually lives up to its name. Meaning that one wanders from site to site quite charmed by the sexual connections -- from pure porn to quite innocuous* -- and finds her prurient thirst appealed to and slaked.
So tumbling, the other day I saw a promising blog-name, "lesbianbeachbunny" -- and checked it out. It's done by a 20-something Brit who doesn't seem the "beach bunny" type. (We all aspire to unlikely self-images, though, and a London girl may dream herself a California surfer chick if she likes.)
Not the least of her charms is her self-profile as a person surrounded by friendly lezzie temptations. Girls DO find her bed quite readily, and she finds "newbies" her preferred sub-species. I liked her phrase that someone she'd begun dating had "... become naughtily close."
It is fun to see "naughty" go adverbial.
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* I was going to say "innocent" -- but that lost realm of so-called "purity" is hard for a thoughtful adult to conjure. "You can't go home again," per Thomas Wolfe. (Wiki says it's "... a novel by Thomas Wolfe published posthumously in 1940, extracted by his editor, Edward Aswell, from the contents of his vast unpublished manuscript "The October Fair"...
So tumbling, the other day I saw a promising blog-name, "lesbianbeachbunny" -- and checked it out. It's done by a 20-something Brit who doesn't seem the "beach bunny" type. (We all aspire to unlikely self-images, though, and a London girl may dream herself a California surfer chick if she likes.)
Not the least of her charms is her self-profile as a person surrounded by friendly lezzie temptations. Girls DO find her bed quite readily, and she finds "newbies" her preferred sub-species. I liked her phrase that someone she'd begun dating had "... become naughtily close."
It is fun to see "naughty" go adverbial.
http://lesbianbeachbunny.tumblr.com/post/89848963974/my-blog-bio-continued
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* I was going to say "innocent" -- but that lost realm of so-called "purity" is hard for a thoughtful adult to conjure. "You can't go home again," per Thomas Wolfe. (Wiki says it's "... a novel by Thomas Wolfe published posthumously in 1940, extracted by his editor, Edward Aswell, from the contents of his vast unpublished manuscript "The October Fair"...