#dancing fingers

[autisticforestgremlin]

Okay but like....wavy fingers and hands in the air is just??? So satisfying? My fingers love to do lil dances throughout the day. Just groovin'. Sometimes my hands join in. They like to play invisible instruments. Or dance. Just hanging out. Having fun.

Here's to dancing finger stims!

[dirtandstrawberries]

go slow. listen for the hitch in my breath as your fingers land onto the skin on my thighs, creating their own traces on a whole new world. watch my teeth tug on my lower lip, trying not to whimper. trying not to beg. your fingers run their own course, reaching high and then moving back down to my knee. drawing circles, notice the way my legs open just slightly. a silent invitation. smirk at how much control you have over my reaction. look as my eyes follow your finger back up my thighs before flitting away, desperately trying to find something else to hold my gaze as you grasp my thigh and open my legs a little wider. watch me exhale as you lean close, your breath hitting my neck as you whisper, "mine." inching closer to the prize, take note of the way my chest rises and falls. ask me how wet I am, how much I must want you, how much I must need you - the stroke of your fingers, your sly tongue, your commanding cock. tell me how naughty I am for rushing thoughts in my head, for moving my hips ever so slightly to make the torturous process of your finger meeting my wet pussy faster. describe your owns thoughts, your own desires. tell me exactly what you want to do to me. take me, slowly. make me agonize. gain total control.

[spi-ltmilk]

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[janieunknownwriter]

Let Your Fingers Do The Dancing

As I sit here in front of my Google chromebook with a burning desire to write a blog, my perception informs me that it is a therapeutic activity of which I am indulging myself in. I love it! Some people love to indulge in consuming chocolate, while others indulge in composing blogs. I do the latter. Now I am back to my old trick that satisfies my hunger to write. Won’t you join me and other readers in discovering the pleasure of piecing together thoughts and converting them into words, sentences and paragraphs?

The first computer I ever owned was a used Pentium II. Now this computer rests in the graveyard of other recycled and outmoded computers. Its speed was that of a tortoise competing in a race with the hare. Technology has changed since then. Now it is the time for me to adapt my learning skills and typing ability on a laptop. My fingers need to learn a new dance step on these keys.

[sleepysunnys]

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I learned a new song today~

[sleepysunnys]

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I really love playing this song (´∀`)

[waggingtongue]

Buddy's buddies (frat brothers) often commented about his grandmother and their peculiar relationship; she visited most weekends and any time there was an event warranting celebration,  Yep, they saw a lot of her.  She claimed to have common interests with Buddy -- partying and women -- and was rumored to be head of the carny mafia.  She relished in kicking the asses of many 18 year old smartasses who couldn't hold their booze.  One such incident landed her in jail when police found out she had a warrant for robbing a Christian book store back in Arrowhead, Kansas a few years earlier.

She had a good stash of money and hodgepodge of things when she died and left it all to Buddy.  There was enough money that he never had to work again.  There were some strings attached.  Buddy would have to always keep her authentic George Washington Gale Pherris, Pherris wheel, assembled and operational, wherever he lived.

At 70, Buddy still has phond memories of his college days.  He also spends restless nights phrom the lights and squeaks of the Pherris wheel in the phront yard.    

[katya-forest-lair]

Madder Mortem - Deadlands - Rust Cleansing

Tried music as background while I’m doing something - got distracted by awesome bass and guitars. As usual.