Posted on : 04-13-2011 | By : Sadie Smythe | In : HNT
Posted on : 03-30-2011 | By : Sadie Smythe | In : HNT
- “It occurred to us, from observation and reasoning, that extramarital sex was not what really destroyed marriages, but rather the lies and deception that invariably accompanied it… So we decided to give ourselves permission to sleep with other partners if we wished, as long as what we did was honest as well as private…We had to be discreet and honorable in our behavior, both to ourselves, to whomever else might be involved, and most of all, to the family.” ~Ossie Davis
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Posted on : 03-16-2011 | By : Sadie Smythe | In : book, excerpt, HNT, Open All the Way
Posted on : 03-09-2011 | By : Sadie Smythe | In : HNT
Wine me, dine me, sixty nine me …. Feel free to reverse the order.
~Susan Gabriel
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Posted on : 03-02-2011 | By : Sadie Smythe | In : HNT
The flames and smoke climbed out of every window
And disappeared with everything that you held dear
And you shed not a single tear for the things that you didn’t need
‘Cause you knew you were finally free
~Death Cab for Cutie
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Posted on : 02-23-2011 | By : Sadie Smythe | In : book, excerpt, HNT, open marriage, open marriage
The following is an excerpt from my book Open All the Way, which will be released as an ebook on April 1~
But it was odd, stripping down naked with my friend’s husband while she and my husband did the same. I was not freaked out like I was the first time we swapped, but I did feel a slight pang of something resembling jealousy once we all got started. I could hear Jasmine moaning and Scott beginning his grunts. I decided to just make an effort to not listen to them, instead concentrating on Richard and the fabulous things he was doing to my pussy with his mouth, his fingers, and eventually his cock.
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Posted on : 02-16-2011 | By : Sadie Smythe | In : book, excerpt, HNT, open marriage, open marriage
The following is an excerpt from my book Open All the Way, which will be released as an ebook on April 1
Massage has always turned me on. I have been the benefactor of many massages in the last several years, and it makes absolutely no difference who it is that’s doing the rubbing – man, woman, tall, short, small, large, one-eyed, buck-teethed, smelly – doesn’t fucking matter, I will become aroused by it. It is absolutely impossible for me to lie totally naked in a prone position and receive slick, seductively oiled hands across the length of my body and not get turned on.
Fucking impossible.
So when Richard was massaging me, his hands working their blissful magic along the way, the only thing I could think about was fucking him right then and there on the table. I tried desperately to push the desire down, way, way down. But as soon as I began to make progress (kittens, Sadie, think of little kitties playing in the grass) his touch would transform my contrived reverie and push me back into the land of lust. I understood by his gentle, shameless strokes that the way he was touching me was not a manner in which he touched most of his clients – the tips of his fingers gently grazing the side of my breast as his hand swept silently from my hip up to underarm, the palm of his hand whisking quick, flickering pulses along my labia as it slid smoothly along my inner thigh.
Yep. Soon I was lying in a wet spot.
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Posted on : 01-26-2011 | By : Sadie Smythe | In : HNT
I’m sick at the moment, so getting myself even 1/4 Nekkid for a photo wouldn’t be prudent. Half Nekkid Sadie just ain’t happenin.
So I’m going to stay in bed and listen to Savage Love Podcasts.
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Posted on : 01-20-2011 | By : Sadie Smythe | In : HNT
There are always two people in every picture: the photographer and the viewer.
~Ansel Adams
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Posted on : 01-12-2011 | By : Sadie Smythe | In : HNT
In my head there’s a Greyhound station, where I send my thoughts to far-off destinations where they may have a chance of finding a place where they’re far more suited than here.
~Death Cab For Cutie
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